Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.
Virginia Woolf
If you want to write the story of your life, first you must create a life worth writing.
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don't know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness.
I can't even think of how I shall want you when it comes to that. Because it's all such a dream, that I sometimes wonder if it can really have happened.
Nothing thicker than a knife's blade separates happiness from melancholy.
It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.
Real courage is the courage to be seen.
I feel that I am anchored on something, and that something gives way, and that I am going.
No man or woman of worth, no artist worth their salt, was ever happy doing work that stifled their souls.
Think like a genius, but express yourself like the common man.
One's self should never be concealed.