Memory is an illusion, nothing more. It is a fire that needs constant tending.

I don't know anything anymore

The sun burnt every day. It burnt time.

I want to feel all there is to feel, he thought. Let me feel tired, now, let me feel tired. I mustn't forget, I'm alive, I know I'm alive, I mustn't forget it tonight or tomorrow or the day after that.

That's the great secret of creativity. You treat ideas like cats: you make them follow you.

God, here and there, makes madness a calling.

At the top of your lungs, shout and listen to the echoes. You must live life at the top of your voice!