People left him alone. And that was all he wanted.

...talent means nothing, while experience, acquired in humility and with hard work, means everything.

He had withdrawn solely for his own personal pleasure, only to be near to himself. No longer distracted by anything external, he basked in his own existence and found it splendid.

How quickly the apparently solidly laid foundation of one's existence could crumble.

And because people are stupid and use their noses only for blowing, but believe absolutely anything they see with their eyes, they will say it is because this is a girl with beauty and grace and charm.

No human being can go on living in the same house with a pigeon, a pigeon is the epitomy of chaos and anarchy, a pigeon that whizzes around unpredictably, that sets it's claws in you, picks at your eyes.

Not a visible enthusiasm but a hidden one, an excitement burning with a cold flame.