God, what is it like to be You and hear all those people all the time everywhere, begging, imploring, calling out for anything and anyone?

I congratulate myself on not having arrived into the world until the present time. This age suits my taste.

The thing should have plot and character, beginning, middle and end. Arouse pity and then have a catharsis. Those were the best principles I was ever taught.

To learn and to love, that is what we are here for, any activity which is not grounded in one of these two is a waste of time.

I'm always looking, and I'm always asking questions.

A perfect world or a world destroyed, one or the other- someday will come the end of hell.

I find at moments I'm as fragile as glass.