Peace dies when the framework is ripped apart. When there is no longer a place that is yours in the world. When you know no longer where your friend is to be found.

The tender friendships one gives up, on parting, leave their bite on the heart, but also a curious feeling of a treasure somewhere buried.

Only the unknown frightens men. But once a man has faced the unknown, that terror becomes the known.

Life always bursts the boundaries of formulas.

Si quelqu'un veut un mouton, c'est la preuve qu'il en existe un. (If somebody wants a sheep, that is a proof that one exists.)

It's all a great mystery...Look up at the sky and you'll see how everything changes

To forget a friend is sad. Not everyone has had a friend.