Death Is Present Every Day In Our

If You Don't Write Your Books, Nobody Else Will Do It For You. No One Else Has Lived Your Life.

Without The Faintest Possibility Of Finding A Job, I Decided To Devote Myself To Literature: It Was About Time To Find Out What I Was Worth As A Writer.

A Woman Is Essentially A Vessel Made To Be Filled.

Dignity Has No Price ... When Someone Starts Making Small Concessions, In The End Life Loses All Meaning.

God, The Devil, Good, Evil, It's All In Our Heads, Not In Heaven Or Hell, Which We Also Invented. We Do Not Realize That, Having Invented God, We Immediately Became His Slaves.