My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean, but a multitude of drops?

Dreams are all I have ever truly owned.

Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.

I'm from a time and place where bigheadedness was a really savage crime, and you'd get cut down for it by your peers and parents.

Lunatics are writers whose works write them.

Two people who are a little bit deluded in each other's favour. That's what love is, isn't it?

I am going to tell you a secret. Everything is about wanting. Everything. Things happen because of people wanting. Watch closely, and you’ll see what I mean.