What is the main thing in love? to know and to hide. To know about the one you love and to hide that you love. At times the hiding (shame) overpowers the knowing (passion). The passion for the hidden - the passion for the revealed.

Meanings are translatable. Words are untranslatable… More briefly – a word is translatable, its sound is not.

One should write only those books from whose absence one suffers. In short: the ones you want on your own desk.

However much you feed a wolf, it always looks to the forest. We are all wolves of the dense forest of Eternity.

What shall I do, singer and first-born, in a world where the deepest black is grey, and inspiration is kept in a thermos? with all this immensity in a measured world?

The one that burned the hottest is the first to die.

What is the main thing in love? to know and to hide. To know about the one you love and to hide that you love. At times the hiding (shame) overpowers the knowing (passion). The passion for the hidden - the passion for the revealed.