Life Virtue July 19, 2015 No Comments In the place of incalculable losses, you would gain a sick, weak, unsociable, taciturn, gloomy, stiff, almost hopeless man who possibly has but one virtue, which is that he loves you. — Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice Previous Post Next Post You may also like October 24, 2010 Trois February 17, 2008 I’ll Be Leaving Soon December 8, 2006 I’ve Gotten Vulnerable Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Authenticate this comment using OpenID. Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.