Only our concept of time makes it possible for us to speak of the Day of Judgment by that name in reality it is a summary court in perpetual session.

A book should serve as an axe to the ice inside us.

I can once more carry on a conversation with myself, and don't stare so into complete emptiness. Only in this way is there any possibility of improvement for me.

A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.

Writing is a sweet, wonderful reward.

The limited circle is pure.

Love is a drama of contradictions.