I find myself thinking about my ongoing existence as a human being and the path that lies ahead of me. Though of course these thoughts lead to but one place - death.

I'll never see them again. I know that. And they know that. And knowing this, we say farewell.

Open your eyes, train your ears, use your head. If a mind you have, then use it while you can.

As time goes on, you'll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn't, doesn't. Time solves most things. And what time can't solve, you have to solve yourself.

I didn't feel like I was in my own body; my body was just a lonely, temporary container I happened to be borrowing.

What we seek is some kind of compensation for what we put up with.

He appeared before me and departed. We were not able to speak to or touch each other. But in that short interval, he transformed many things inside me. He literally stirred my mind and body the way a spoon stirs a cup of cocoa, down to the depths of my internal organs and my womb.