I had discovered that a person does not have to be this or be that or be anything, not even oneself. One is free.

Nowadays when a person lives somewhere, in a neighborhood, the place is not certified for him. More than likely he will live there sadly and the emptiness which is inside him will expand until it evacuates the entire neighborhood. But if he sees a movie which shows his very neighborhood, it becomes possible for him to live, for a time at least, as a person who is Somewhere and not Anywhere.

Why is there such a gap between nonspeaking animals and speaking man, when there is no other such gap in nature?

Where there is chance of gain, there is also chance of loss. Whenever one courts great happiness, one also risks malaise.

The fact is I am quite happy in a movie, even a bad movie. Other people, so I have read, treasure memorable moments in their lives.

Since grief only aggravates your loss, grieve not for what is past.

Small disconnected facts, if you take note of them, have a way of becoming connected.