Through love, through friendship, a heart lives more than one life.
The bed must be a beautiful place, not only because you make love there but because you dream there as well.
When I don't write, I feel my world shrink. I lose my fire, my color.
When I first met him, he did not care if a friend did not fit into his world, because at that time his world had not been born yet.
Guilt is the one burden human beings can't bear alone.
The artist is the only one who knows that the world is a subjective creation, that there is a choice to be made, a selection of elements.