Fear is like a black cavern that is terrifying. Once you enter the cavern and explore it, you realize that you can get out of it, go through it and get out of it. Then there's another cavern that is just as big and terrifying, and you just go in and dwell in it and see what is the worst that can happen.

The library is inhabited by spirits that come out of the pages at night.

Music is a wind that blows away the years, memories, and fear, that crouching animal I carry inside me.

Nothing's as dangerous as power with impunity.

Memory is fiction. We select the brightest and the darkest, ignoring what we are ashamed of, and so embroider the broad tapestry of our lives.

I have seen these persons speak unthinkingly, not realizing that to speak is also to be. Word and gesture are man's thought. We should not speak without reason.

you can tell the deepest truths with the lies of fiction