Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace.
Writing is my vacation from living.
God gave us mouths that close and ears that don't... that should tell us something.
Life is for each man a solitary cell whose walls are mirrors.
None of us can help the things life has done to us. They’re done before you realize it, and once they’re done they make you do other things until at last everything comes between you and what you’d like to be, and you’ve lost your true self forever.
We fought so long against small things that we became small ourselves.