Maybe the only thing I can definitely say about is this: That’s life. Maybe the only thing we can do is accept it, without really knowing what’s going on.

But if something did happen, it happened. Whether it's right or wrong. I accept everything that happens, and that's how I became the person I am now.

What the world needs is a set villain that people can point at and say, “It’s all your fault!

My arm was not what she needed, but the arm of someone else. My warmth was not what she needed, but the warmth of someone else.

Adults need more complex narratives. They have their own narratives. The main characters are themselves.

In dreams you don't need to make any distinctions between things. Not at all. Boundaries don't exist. So in dreams there are hardly ever collisions. Even if there are, they don't hurt. Reality is different. Reality bites. Reality, reality.

We were young, and we had no need for prophecies. Just living was itself an act of prophecy.