I can't feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head.

I am too tired, I must try to rest and sleep, otherwise I am lost in every respect. What an effort to keep alive! Erecting a monument does not require an expenditure of so much strength.

Some deny the existence of misery by pointing to the sun; he denies the existence of the sun by pointing to misery.

I’m doing badly, I’m doing well; whichever you prefer.

There is an infinite amount of hope in the universe ... but not for us.

The fact that our task is exactly commensurate with our life gives it the appearance of being infinite.

Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.