One can be in love with several people at the same time, feel the sorrow with each, and not betray any of them.

What is essential, therefore, is not that you no longer believe, but that God continues to believe in you.

From the moment I wrote 'Leaf Storm' I realized I wanted to be a writer and that nobody could stop me and that the only thing left for me to do was to try to be the best writer in the world.

I want the same one, the way she always is, without failures, without fights, without bad memories.

Ultimately, literature is nothing but carpentry. With both you are working with reality, a material just as hard as wood.

Life in the world... was nothing more than a system of atavistic contracts, banal ceremonies, preordained words, with which people entertained each other in society in order not to commit murder. The dominant sign in that paradise of provincial frivolity was fear of the unknown.

The spirit of her invincible heart guided her through the shadows.