Yet does illustrating in a new way signify a new way of seeing?

How different from the cosy world of Rüya's detective novels, where authors never vexed a hero with more signs than he needed.

Tell me then, does love make one a fool or do only fools fall in love?

After all, isn't the purpose of the novel, or of a museum, for that matter, to relate our memories with such sincerity as to transform individual happiness into a happiness all can share?

I very much enjoy reading other writers' diaries, mainly because it makes me ask myself: Are they like you? How do they think?

What is the thing you want most from me? What can I do to make you love me?' Be yourself,' said Ipek.

The gap between compassion and surrender is love’s darkest, deepest region.