Guilt is the one burden human beings can't bear alone.
I cannot concentrate all my friendship on any single one of my friends because no one is complete enough in himself.
I can’t let you go now. I want to go places with you; obscure little places, just to be able to say: here I came with her.
Shame is the lie someone told you about yourself.
He has, like me, a sense of smell. I let him inhale me, then I slip away.
Memory is a great betrayer.