Hell man, I know very well you didn't come to me only to want to become a writer, and after all what do I really know about it except that you've got to stick to it with the energy of a benny addict.

And I will die, and you will die, and we all will die, and even the stars will fade out one after another in time.

Rest and be kind, you don't have to prove anything

Things are so hard to figure out when you live from day to day in this feverish and silly world.

When you've understood this scripture, throw it away. If you can't understand this scripture, throw it away. I insist on your freedom.

It's all too much and not enough at the same time.

I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference.