It's precisely the disappointing stories, which have no proper ending and therefore no proper meaning, that sound true to life.

It is only the consciousness of a nonexistence which allows us to realize for moments that we are living.

There are all sorts of ways of murdering a person or at least his soul, and that's something no police in the world can spot.

Our guilt has its uses. It justifies much in the lives of others.

It's precisely the disappointing stories, which have no proper ending and therefore no proper meaning, that sound true to life.

Primitive peoples tried to annul death by portraying the human body--we do it by finding substitutes for the human body. Technology instead of mysticism!

Time does not change us. It just unfolds us.