The minds of human beings are not always entirely at one with the world in which they live, some people have trouble adjusting to reality, basically they're just weak, confused spirits who use words, sometimes very skillfully, to justify their cowardice.

Sleep is a skilled magician, it changes the proportions of things, the distances between them, it separates people and they're lying next to each other, brings them together and they can barely see one another.

A woman is essentially a vessel made to be filled.

Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered

The history of mankind is the history of our misunderstandings with god, for he doesn't understand us, and we don't understand him.

doubt is the privilege of those who have lived a long time

I don't doubt that a man can live perfectly well on his own, but I'm convinced that he begins to die as soon as he closes the door of his house behind him.