If I had two lives, in one life I could invite her to stay at my place, and in the second life I could kick her out. Then I could compare and see which had been the best thing to do. But we only live once. Life's so light. Like an outline we can't ever fill in or correct... make any better. It's frightening".

Those boobs of yours are ubiquitous - like God!

Seeing is limited by two borders: Strong light, which blinds, and total darkness.

Yes, it's a well-known fact about you: you're like death, you take everything.

Living, there is no happiness in that. Living: carrying one’s painful self through the world. But being, being is happiness. Being: Becoming a fountain, a fountain on which the universe falls like warm rain.

All lovers unconsciously establish their own rules of the game, which from the outset admit of no transgression.

Jealousy has the amazing power to illuminate a single person in an intense beam of light, keeping the multitude of others in total darkness.