Summer comes over the hill like a hairy blanket.

You have to live life if you're going to create believable lives on paper.

Unfortunately, we're using the same language to talk about the language we'retalking about.

I believe we have breaks because we need them. So my suggestion is that you take the break. Eat chocolate.

If you fall into water, you may still be saved. But if you fall down in literary matters, there is no life left for you.

I feel the stars. Each sparkle sets aflame the pain in my heart.

Learning is not the accumulation of knowledge, but rather, one thing only: understanding