But words - words are not enough!

Sometimes my heart hurts so much, I beat it with my fists. I try to run. But you cannot run from this. It waits for you. Even when you think you have escaped it, it is there.

I didn't choose solitude.

I didn't want to be alone, but I had to learn that the dimensions of my feelings are too violent. I had to learn this.

In a way, everything concerning a movie leaves me cold.

You have to protect yourself, your body, your being. You cannot treat it badly; you have to keep it, make as sensitive as possible

When you are there, you are. With words, you aren't.