First impressions are always unreliable.

Logic may indeed be unshakeable, but it cannot withstand a man who is determined to live.

As far as I have seen, at school...they aimed at blotting out one's individuality.

German is my mother tongue and as such more natural to me, but I consider Czech much more affectionate, which is why your letter removes several uncertainties; I see you more clearly, the movements of your body, your hands, so quick, so resolute, it’s almost like a meeting.

Should I be grateful or should I curse the fact that despite all misfortune I can still feel love, an unearthly love but still for earthly objects.

People label themselves with all sorts of adjectives. I can only pronounce myself as 'nauseatingly miserable beyond repair'.

To write prescriptions is easy, but to come to an understanding with people is hard.