Stare, pry, listen, eavesdrop. Die knowing something. You are not here long.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
It's the way to educate your eyes. Stare. Pry, listen eavesdrop. Die knowing something. You are not here long.
If you think you might have secret information listening to me, you're lost.
It is something I recognise in myself. I do eavesdrop. I do people-watch, a lot.
Yet when one suspects that a man knows something about life that one hasn't heard before one is uneasy until one has found out what he has to say.
The simple act of paying attention can take you a long way.
A lot of the fun lies in trying to penetrate the mystery; and this is best done by saying over the lines to yourself again and again, till they pass through the stage of sounding like nonsense, and finally return to a full sense that had at first escaped notice.
When you catch other people with a sound like yours, that's when you know you did something.
Once in a while, I try to sneak in something less known anyway.
Be discreet in all things, and so render it unnecessary to be mysterious.
See and keep silent.