That indolent but agreeable condition of doing nothing.
Tag: Letters
His only fault is that he has no fault.
An object in possession seldom retains the same charm that it had in pursuit.
Please give me some good advice in your next letter. I promise not to follow it.
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell.