You live and learn. At any rate, you live.
Some nights, we were a city of two.
A harmful truth is better than a useful lie.
Very evil people cannot really be imagined dying.
It's the fricking reality that destroys plans.
God save me from another such victory.
With melted snow I boil fragrant tea.
Man's meanness is a fuse in search of a flame.
Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic.
I'm not much but I'm all I have.
You can be the hunter, or you can be the hunted.
The risk of all friendship is, alas, a little grief.
She's lost in thought. I'm lost in her.
Love is love. It doesn't matter what kind it is.
Somos seres imperfectos que vivimos en un mundo imperfecto
There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
What are men? Children who doubt.
Non ero triste per qualcosa in particolare, piangevo per tante cose insieme.
It's all rather political, mourning is.
There wasn't a lot of bullshit in my heaven.
We are bodies, sometimes with dreams and always with desires.