After forty years of marriage we still stood with broken swords in our hands.

The dangerous thing about hate is that it seems so reasonable.

Isn't the fear of pain next brother to pain itself?

Pity is exhaustible. What a terrible discovery!

After forty years of marriage we still stood with broken swords in our hands.

Who wants to become a writer? And why? Because it's the answer to everything. ... It's the streaming reason for living. To note, to pin down, to build up, to create, to be astonished at nothing, to cherish the oddities, to let nothing go down the drain, to make something, to make a great flower out of life, even if it's a cactus.

One's palate is reborn every morning!