People tend to complicate their own lives, as if living weren't already complicated enough.
God gives us life, but the world's landlord is the devil.
Few things are more deceptive than memories.
Resentment slowly poisoned my blood and I laughed at myself and my absurd hopes.
Perhaps for that very reason, I adored her all the more, because of the eternal human stupidity of pursuing those who hurt us the most.
It is impossible to survive in a prolonged state of reality, at least for human beings. We spend a good part of our lives dreaming, especially when we're awake.