Publishers are thieves, they are on the other side of the barricade.
Illness reduces man to his basic state: a cloaca in which the chemical processes continue. The meaningless hegemony of the involuntary.
Fiction should always steer clear of political considerations.
She was saved from prettiness by the intensity of her gaze.
How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless.
If people and their manner of living were alike everywhere, there would not be much point in moving from one place to another.