Yet, even now, ever time (often) that I find that I don't understand something, then instinctively, I'm filled with the hope that perhaps this will be my moment again, perhaps once again I shall understand nothing, I shall grasp that other knowledge, found and lost in an instant.

The ultimate meaning to which all stories refer has two faces: the continuity of life, the inevitability of death.

Now, the old man happened to be the Lord.

Your first book already defines you, while you are really far from being defined. And this definition is something you may then carry with you for the rest of your life, trying to confirm it or extend or correct or deny it; but you can never eliminate it.

seek and learn to recognize who and what, in the midst of inferno, are not inferno, then make them endure, give them space

The city, however, does not tell its past, but contains it like the lines of a hand, written in the corners of the streets, the gratings of the windows, the banisters of the steps, the antennae of the lightning rods, the poles of the flags, every segment marked in turn with scratches, indentations, scrolls.

In love, as in gluttony, pleasure is a matter of the utmost precision.