Possibilities are like cancer. The more I think about them, the more they multiply, and there's no way to stop them. I'm out of control.

The rain that fell on the city runs down the dark gutters and empties into the sea without even soaking the ground

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.

I wasn't in love with her. And she didn't love me. For me the question of love was irrelevant. What I sought was the sense of being tossed about by some raging, savage force, in the midst of which lay something absolutely crucial. I had no idea what that was. But I wanted to thrust my hand right inside her body and touch it, whatever it was.

But if you peeled away the ornamental egos that she had built, there was only an abyss of nothingness and the intense thirst that came with it.

Most runners run not because they want to live longer, but because they want to live life to the fullest.

Nobody's easier to fool, than the person who is convinced that he is right.