There is no greater love than the love the wolf feels for the lamb-it-doesn’t-eat.

Decisive moment: the one when you will be really alone. And it is perhaps this that makes her hesitate: not the void, but the vastness of the solitude. It's as well if you are frightened of solitude. It's a sign that you have come to the moment of your birth.

I am sick of death and worst of all this sickness feeds on itself, the more afraid I am the more I am afraid the more I flee the more I am afraid the more I am haunted.

Perhaps what I do not manage to operate rapidly enough is the passage between the outside and the inside.

We must kill the false woman who is preventing the live one from breathing.

Writing is the delicate, difficult, and dangerous means of succeeding in avowing the unavowable.

Love is when you suddenly wake up as a cannibal, and not just any old cannibal, or else wake up destined for devourment.