Being alive, if you had to define it, meant emitting a variety of smells.

No one could say how long that life would last. Whatever has form can disappear in an instant.

I've always done whatever I felt like doing in life. People may try to stop me, and convince me I'm wrong, but I won't change.

Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.

That was the rule. Break one of my rules once, and I’m bound to break many more.

You are entering a phase of your life in which many different things will occur...bad things that seem good at first and good things that seem bad at first.

I don't know how many good books I still have in me; I hope there are another four or five.