I've thought of becoming a photographer! To save my talent as a writer.

Happiness consumes itself like a flame. It cannot burn for ever, it must go out, and the presentiment of its end destroys it at its very peak.

There comes a moment... When imagination gives out and Reality leaps forth. It is frightful!

Any programming language is at its best before it is implemented and used. Anything is possible, anything can happen. On a flimsy ground of reality, imagination spins marvelous patterns.

I dream, therefore I exist.

The world, life and human beings are only an illusion, a phantom, a dream image.

Silence hides nothing. Words conceal.