The Only Possible Paradises Are Those We

All The Mind's Activity Is Easy If It Is Not Subjected To Reality.

The Only Thing That Does Not Change Is That At Any And Every Time It Appears That There Have Been Great Changes.

It Is Always Thus, Impelled By A State Of Mind Which Is Destined Not To Last, We Make Our Irrevocable Decisions

The Great Renunciation Of Old Age As It Prepared For Death, Wraps Itself Up In Its Chrysalis, Which May Be Observed At The End Of Lives That Are At All Prolonged, Even In Old Lovers Who Have Lived For One Another, In Old Friends Bound By The Closest Ties Of Mutual Sympathy, Who, After A Certain Year, Cease To Make The Necessary Journey Or Even To Cross The Street To See One Another, Cease To Correspond, And Know That They Will Communicate No More In This World.

We Think And Name In One World, We Live And Feel In Another.