I spent thirty-three years in another man's shadow. I went everywhere he went, I helped him with everything he did. I was in a sense a part of him. When you live like that for a long time, you gradually lose track of what it is you yourself really want out of life

Her voice was like a line from an old black-and-white Jean-Luc Godard movie, filtering in just beyond the frame of my consciousness.

I may not look it, but I can be a very patient guy. And killing time is one of my specialities.

Our responsibility begins with our imagination.

I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's real and what isn't... That kind of feeling. Do you have any idea what I'm saying?

If I'm going to merely ramble, maybe I should just snuggle under the warm covers, think of Miu, and play with myself.

Concentration is one of the happiest things in my life.