I am a vampire, and that is the truth.
He cries. 'Please! I don't want to die.' I lean over. My hair smothers him. 'Then you should never have been born,' I say.
One does not beg for a glass of water from the devil.
My whole life had been an uninterrupted act of loving him.
The desert surrounds your every step and you walk forever a thirsty man.
No religion is perfect, not after man gets through with it.