People living deeply have no fear of death.
What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?
The personal life deeply lived always expands into truths beyond itself.
Age does not protect you from love. But love, to some extent, protects you from age.
Life is truly known only to those who suffer, lose, endure adversity and stumble from defeat to defeat.
There are many ways to be free. One of them is to transcend reality by imagination, as I try to do.
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle.
Living never wore one out so much as the effort not to live.