I did not love you out or boredom or loneliness or caprice. I loved you because the desire for you was stronger than any happiness.

We are full of words whose true meaning we haven't been taught, and one of those words is suffering. Another is the word death. We don't know what they mean, but we use them, and this is a mystery.

This is the seashore. Neither land nor sea. It’s a place that does not exist.

You were dead.' She said. 'And in the whole world there was nothing beautiful left.

I did not love you out or boredom or loneliness or caprice. I loved you because the desire for you was stronger than any happiness.

Reasons get forgotten.

It’s a strange grief…to die of nostalgia for something you never lived.