I like shape very much. A novel has to have shape, and life doesn't have any.
Everything tender and melancholy - as life is sometimes, just for one moment.
A room is, after all, a place where you hide from the wolves. That's all any room is.
You can pretend for a long time, but one day it all falls away and you are alone. We are alone in the most beautiful place in the world.
And what does anyone know about traitors, or why Judas did what he did?
before I could read, almost a baby, I imagined that God, this strange thing or person I heard about, was a book.