“An orange on the table, your dress on the rug, and you in my bed, sweet present of the present, cool of night, warmth of my life.”

“When truth is no longer free, freedom is no longer real: the truths of the police are the truths of today.”

“Even if happiness forgets you a little bit, never completely forget about it.”

“Pater noster Our Father who art in heaven Stay there And we'll stay here on earth Which is sometimes so pretty With its mysteries of New York And its mysteries of Paris At least as good as that of ...”

“Remember BarbaraIt rained all day on Brest that dayAnd you walked smilingFlushed enraptured streaming-wetIn the rainRemember BarbaraIt rained all day on Brest that dayAnd I ran into you in Siam Str...”

“Adrijene, nemoj da se duri!Vrati se!U redu greila samduge godine nisam se vracala kuci,ali sam ti uvek krilada je to zato to sam bila u zatvoru!Greila sam priznajemcesto sam tukla psa,ali sam te vo...”

“Im not a woman you bring home to Mother, pick out china patterns with, or Mary forefend, breed. Ive seen a chunk of the universe, true, but theres still so much more to see. I doubt Ill ever cure t...”

“My hope, my heaven, my trust must be,My gentle guide, in following thee.”

“Amory took to writing poetry on spring afternoons, in the gardens of the big estates near Princeton, while swans made effective atmosphere in the artificial pools, and slow clouds sailed harmonious...”