Each man is master of his own death, and all that we can do when the time comes is to help him die without fear of pain.
His place was always set at the table, in case he rturned from the dead without warning .
A person does not belong to a place until there is someone dead under the ground.
This soup tastes like windows.
Become a better person and be sure to know who you are, before meeting someone new and hoping that person knows who you are.
I think just the opposite is true: love is an ideology for eternal militants, and the more misfortunes life tries to burden us with, the more essential love becomes.
For you was I born, for you do I have life, for you will I die, for you am I now dying.
Take advantage of it now, while you are young, and suffer all you can, because these things don’t last your whole life.
No, not rich. I am a poor man with money, which is not the same thing.
One minute of reconciliation is worth more than a whole life of friendship!
Today, when I saw you, I realized that what is between us is nothing more than an illusion.
It was a lone voice in the middle of the ocean, but it was heard at great depth and great distance.
Nothing one does in bed is immoral if it helps to perpetuate love.
To oppression, plundering and abandonment, we respond with life.
I discovered the miracle that all things that sound are music, including the dishes and silverware in the dishwasher, as long as they fulfill the illusion of showing us where life is heading.
A man knows when he is growing old because he begins to look like his father.
Old people, with other old people, are not so old.
The spirit of her invincible heart guided her through the shadows.
Don’t struggle so much, the best things happen when not expected.
He was still too young to know that the heart’s memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good, and that thanks to this artifice we manage to endure the burden of the past.