He that has eyes to see and ears to hear may convince himself that no mortal can keep a secret. If his lips are silent, he chatters with his fingertips; betrayal oozes out of him at every pore.
― Sigmund Freud, Dora: An Analysis of a Case of Hysteria
Let’s admit, without apology, what we do to each other.
I understand. That’s the trouble. I understand. I’ll understand all the time. All day and all night. Especially all night. I’ll understand. You don’t have to worry about that.
― Ernest Hemingway, Winner Take Nothing
Frédéric Chopin’s Fantasie Impromptu