Between the time the last train leaves and the first train arrives, the place changes: it's not the same as in daytime.

Whenever I meet people for the first time, I get them to talk for ten minutes. Then I size them up from the exact opposite perspective of all they’ve told me. Do you think that’s crazy? “No,” I said, shaking my head, “I’d guess your method works quite well.

For a while" is a phrase whose length can't be measured.At least by the person who's waiting.

Loving another person is a wonderful thing, and if that love is sincere, no one ends up tossed into a labyrinth. You have to have more faith in yourself.

People's memories are maybe the fuel they burn to stay alive.

But why should you be interested in me?" Good question. I can’t explain it myself right this moment. But maybe – just maybe – if we start getting together and talking, after a while something like Francis Lai’s soundtrack music will start playing in the background, and a whole slew of concrete reasons why I’m interested in you will line up out of nowhere. With luck, it might even snow for us.

He does not exist here, with me, but flesh that does not exist will never die, and promises unmade are never broken.