It sometimes happens and will sometimes happen again that I forget who I am and strut before my eyes, like a stranger.

All the things you would do gladly, oh without enthusiasm, but gladly, all the things there seems no reason for your not doing, and that you do not do! Can it …

Anything worse than what I do, without knowing what, or why, I have never been able to conceive, and that doesn't surprise me, for I never tried. For had I bee…

My life, my life, now I speak of it as of something over, now as of a joke which still goes on, and it is neither, for at the same time it is over and it goes …

When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange.

The difference between the past and present selves of the same individual is so great as to make them different persons for all moral purposes. That single fac…

'That,' I said, 'would be a blessing. There are so many things I'd like to forget I hardly know what would be left standing, if I ever got started.'