A goldfish is reason enough for living, if someone needs a reason.
As I criss-cross the city hurrying, I feel always the unchanging cold beneath the pavement.
In art, a dress is never just a dress; nor in life either.
For many, immaturity is an ideal, not a defect.
People often are unsure whether or not they are in love, but they generally know whether or not they are having sex.
I criticize myself ruthlessly, but never mention the faults of which I am truly ashamed.