Love joins and then divides. How else would we be growing?
Religion is simply art bastardized out of all recognition.
The steward, according to custom, had stopped all the clocks. This, in the language of Narouz, said "Your stay with us is so brief, let us not be reminded of the flight of the hours."
All culture corrupts, but French culture corrupts absolutely.
It only takes one match to ignite a haystack, or one remark to fire a mind.
I had become, with the approach of night, once more aware of loneliness and time - those two companions without whom no journey can yield us anything.