“I'm delirious because I'm dying so fast.”
“There is no salvation in becoming adapted to a world which is crazy”
“Surely every one realizes, at some point along the way, that he is capable of living a far better life than the one he has chosen.”
“Don't expect me to be sane anymore. Don't let's be sensible. It was a marriage at Louveciennes—you can't dispute it. I came away with pieces of you sticking to me; I am walking about, swimming, in an ocean of blood, your Andalusian blood, distilled and poisonous... I can't see how I can go on living away from you—these intermissions are death. How did it seem to you when Hugo came back? Was I still there? I can't picture you moving about with him as you did with me. Legs closed. Frailty.
Dwight D. Eisenhower