You see, nothing matters except pleasure - which is the opposite of happiness, its tragic part, I expect.
I suppose the secret of his success is in his tremendous idleness which almost approaches the supernatural.
People only see in us the contemptible skirt-fever which rules our actions but completely miss the beauty-hunger underlying it.
It is hard to fight with one's heart's desires; whatever it wishes to get, it purchases at the cost of the soul.
We should tackle reality in a slightly jokey way, otherwise we miss its point.