Spontaneity is a meticulously prepared art

“Can they feel, I wonder, those white silent people we call the dead?”

“One hardly knew at times whether one was reading the spiritual ecstasies of som…”

“I can now recreate life in a way that was hidden from me, before.'A dream of fo…”

“Besides, nothing makes one so vain as being told that one is a sinner. Conscien…”