Ela acreditava em anjo e, porque acreditava, eles existiam" | "She believed in angels, and, because she believed, they existed

It is because I dove into the abyss that I am beginning to love the abyss I am made of.

In the world there exists no aesthetic plane, not even the aesthetic plane of goodness.

To think is an act. To feel is a fact.

Everything in the world began with a yes. One molecule said yes to another molecule and life was born.

The world's continual breathing is what we hear and call silence.

And now -- now it only remains for me to light a cigarette and go home. Dear God, only now am I remembering that people die. Does that include me? Don't forget, in the meantime, that this is the season for strawberries. Yes.