If you're going to say what you want to say, you're going to hear what you don't want to hear.

In some lost fold of the past, we wanted to be lions and we're no more than castrated cats

If life is misery, why do we endure it?

…I realized my happiness was artificial. I felt happy because I saw the others were happy and because I knew I should feel happy, but I wasn't really happy.

No one pays attention to these killings, but the secret of the world is hidden in them.

Reading is pleasure and happiness to be alive or sadness to be alive and above all it's knowledge and questions.

When you die of sorrow it's as if you've broken all the bones in your body, bruised yourself all over, cracked your skull. That's sorrow.