Alcohol doesn't console, it doesn't fill up anyone's psychological gaps, all it replaces is the lack of God.

You alone became the outer surface of my life, the side I never see, and you will be that, the unknown part of me, until I die.

Even so you have managed to live that love in the only way possible for you. Losing it before it happened.

I have never waited for anything the way I've waited for today, when nothing will happen.

In homosexual love the passion is homosexuality itself. What a homosexual loves, as if it were his lover, his country, his art, his land, is homosexuality.

Our mothers always remain the strangest, craziest people we've ever met.

A house means a family house, a place specially meant for putting children and men in so as to restrict their waywardness and distract them from the longing for adventure and escape they've had since time began.