Perhaps it is the language that chooses the writers it needs, making use of them so that each might express a tiny part of what it is.

If I'm sincere today, what does it matter if I regret it tomorrow?

The world had already changed before September 11. The world has been going through a process of change over the last 20 or 30 years. A civilization ends, another one begins.

A woman is essentially a vessel made to be filled.

The church has never been asked to explain anything, our speciality, along with ballistics, has always been the neutralisation of the overly curious mind through faith.

A human being is a being who is constantly 'under construction,' but also, in a parallel fashion, always in a state of constant destruction.

Each day is a little bit of history