My biggest faults is that the faults I was born with grow bigger each year. It's like I was raising chickens inside me. The chickens lay eggs and the eggs hatch into other chickens, which then lay eggs. Is this any way to live a life? What with all these faults I've got going, I have to wonder. Sure, I get by. But in the end, that's not the question, is it?

In my younger days, I was trying to write sophisticated prose and fantastic stories.

A person learns how to love himself through the simple acts of loving and being loved by someone else.

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

Our hearts are not stones. A stone may disintegrate in time and lose its outward form. But hearts never disintegrate. They have no outward form, and whether good or evil, we can always communicate them to one another.

Dreams come from the past, not from the future. Dreams shouldn't control you--you should control them.

Time moves in it special way in the middle of the night.