Existence is illusory and it is eternal.
For me, physical love has always been bound to an irresistible feeling of innocence and joy. Thus, I cannot love in tears but in exaltation.
There are causes worth dying for, but none worth killing for.
Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth.
But in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself.
Independence is earned by a few words of cheap confidence