Can you imagine how it is, to want to be neither inside nor outside, to want to be nowhere and disappear?

It's both rebellion and conformity that attack you with success.

Hope is the adrenalin of the soul.

Isn't hate merely the result of wounded love?

You can't have intentions without consequences. The question is, who pays for the consequences? Saving fish from drowning. Same thing. Who’s saved? Who’s not?

So much of history is mystery. We don't know what is lost forever, what will surface again. All objects exist in a moment of time. And that fragment of time is preserved or lost or found in mysterious ways. Mystery is a wonderful part of life.

I can never remember things I didn't understand in the first place.