Novels are longer than life.
Some people make it hard for me to believe in universal evolution.
Fashion: the search for a new absurdity.
I love the love of those who are far enough away, it becomes whatever I wish to believe it.
When you're in love you never really know whether your elation comes from the qualities of the one you love, or if it attributes them to her; whether the light which surrounds her like a halo comes from you, from her, or from the meeting of your sparks.
To those who ask if I have read their book, I reply: I have not yet read Homer.