Silence before being born, silence after death: life is nothing but noise between two unfathomable silences.

You would give your life for your little baby. It's not the same when you are in a sexual relationship unless you feel that you are loved as you love.

I need to tell a story. It's an obsession. Each story is a seed inside of me that starts to grow and grow, like a tumor, and I have to deal with it sooner or later.

Writing is a process, a journey into memory and the soul.

We only appreciate what we have when we lose it.

When love exists, nothing else matters, not life’s predicaments, not the fury of the years, not a physical winding down or scarcity of opportunity.

How many times have I told you not to believe everything you hear? Seek truth for yourself.