We should have thought of it when the world was young, in the nineties.
Do you always believe in the life to come? Mine was always that.
The only thing you must never speak of is your happiness.
It's so nice to know where you're going, in the early stages. It almost rids you of the wish to go there.
James Joyce: His writing is not about something. It is the thing itself.
Perhaps my best years are gone. When there was a chance of happiness. But I wouldn't want them back. Not with the fire in me now. No, I wouldn't want them back.