So it always is: when you escape to a desert the silence shouts in your ear.

I couldn't have thought of her more. Even vacancy was crowded with her.

...every monologue sooner or later becomes a discussion.

You cannot love without intuition.

Fame is a powerful aphrodisiac.

Oh well, perhaps when you're my age you'll know the heart is an untrustworthy beast.The mind too,but it doesn't talk about love.

Unfortunately the innocent are always involved in any conflict. Always, everywhere, there is some voice crying from a tower.