If you criticize what youโre doing too early youโll never write the first line.
It is only the consciousness of a nonexistence which allows us to realize for moments that we are living.
I live, like every real man, in my work.
All that remains is the mad desire for present identity through a woman.
I feel fairly certain that my hatred harms me more than the people whom I hate.
The difference between an author and a horse is that the horse doesn't understand the horse dealer's language.