Through love, through friendship, a heart lives more than one life.

To change skins, evolve into new cycles, I feel one has to learn to discard

All the art of analysis consists in saying a truth only when the other person is ready for it, has been prepared for it by an organic process of gradation and evolution.

I seek the real stuff of life. Profound drama.

I have this weird obsession about buying books and looking at them with a smile, even if I won't read them soon. At least they are mine now.

I want to be a writer who reminds others that these moments exist; I want to prove that there is infinite space, infinite meaning, infinite dimension

I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy.