People with a meagre soul always try to make others feel small too.

How many lost souls do You need, Lord, to satisfy Your hunger? the hatter asked. God, in His infinite silence, looked at him without blinking.

Why is it that the less one has to say the more one says it in the most pompous and pedantic way possible?... Is it to fool the world or just to fool themselves?

A good friend once told me that the problems are like cockroaches. If drawn to light, they'll get scared.

She wore an ivory-white dress and held the world in her eyes. I barely remember the priest's words or the faces of the guests, full of hope, who filled the church on that March morning. All that remains in my memory is the touch of her lips and, when I half opened my eyes, the secret oath I carried with me and would remember all the days of my life.

There are few reasons for telling the truth, but for lying the number is infinite.

The wider the author's arsenal of tools and the better technically equipped the storyteller is, the better the tale will be.