I won't get any better by punishing the people I can't heal.

I won't get any better by punishing the people I can't heal.

Talent consists not in inventing shapes but in causing those that were invisible to emerge.

As far as I can see, only psychoanalysis can compete with Christians in their love of drawn-out suffering.

When someone that you love dies..it's like fireworks suddenly burning out in the sky and everything going black.

But the world, in its present state, is no place for princesses.

. . . maybe that's what life's all about: there's a lof of despair, but also the odd moments of beauty, where time is no longer the same . . . [like] something suspended . . . an elsewhere . . . an always within a never. Yes, that's is, an always within a never.