If I were to say what I really think I would be arrested or shut away in a lunatic asylum. Come on, I am sure that it would be the same for everyone.
The world is alive and no living thing has any remedy. That is our fortune.
Literature is the product of a strange rain of blood, sweat, semen, and tears.
If you're going to say what you want to say, you're going to hear what you don't want to hear.
The moon is fat and the night air is so pure it seems edible.
The secret story is the one we'll never know, although we're living it from day to day, thinking we're alive, thinking we've got it all under control and the stuff we overlook doesn't matter.