One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds

Let me tell you something, Mari. The ground we stand on looks solid enough, but if something happens it can drop right out from under you. And once that happens, you've had it: things'll never be the same. All you can do is go on, living alone down there in the darkness.

It was a small room with dim light coming in the window, reminiscent of old Polish films.

Waiting for your answer is one of the most painful things I have ever been through. At least let me know whether or not I hurt you.

I don't think of myself as an artist. I'm just a guy who can write.

Maybe it's just hiding somewhere. Or gone on a trip to come home. But falling in love is always a pretty crazy thing. It might appear out of the blue and just grab you. Who knows — maybe even tomorrow.

Don't let appearances fool you. There's always only one reality!