There are three points of view to everything - mine, yours, and the truth.

I leave shreds of my soul on every experience.

You wear yourself out in the pursuit of wealth or love or freedom, you do everything to gain some right, and once it's gained you take no pleasure in it.

I have expressed my opinion through the written word through my books, that is all.

I know ours is a world made by men for men, their dictatorship is so ancient it even extends to language.

Love isn’t putting chain on someone who wants to struggle and is ready to die for it, love is letting him die in the way he’s chosen.

I’ll parade with those who are alone like me. They exist. They are very few, but they exist. I’ll find them.