No medicine cures what happiness cannot.
She was lost in her longing to understand.
I don't believe in God, but I'm afraid of Him.
The only everyday and eternal reality was love.
Tell him yes. Even if you are dying of fear, even if you are sorry later, because whatever you do, you will be sorry all the rest of your life if you say no.
Take advantage of it now, while you are young, and suffer all you can, because these things don't last your whole life.
This was when she asked him whether it was true that love conquered all, as the songs said. 'It is true', he replied, 'but you would do well not to believe it.
Age isn't how old you are but how old you feel.
At some point, you no longer feel pain. Sensation disappears and reason is dulled, until you lose all grasp of time and place.
"Things have a life of their own," the gypsy proclaimed with a harsh accent. "It's simply a matter of waking up their souls."
If men gave birth, they'd be less inconsiderate.
i discovered that my obsession for having each thing in the right place, each subject at the right time, each word in the right style, was not the well-deserved reward of an ordered mind, but just the opposite: a complete system of pretense invented by me to hide the disorder of my nature.
Wherever they might be they always remember that the past was a lie, that memory has no return, that every spring gone by could never be recovered, and that the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end.
He was healthier than the rest of us, but when you listened with the stethoscope you could hear the tears bubbling inside his heart.
Love does not die, when someone gets old, people get old, because they can not love anymore.
Nobody is worth crying for, and those that are worth it will not make you cry.
I'll never fall in love again... it's like having two souls at the same time.
One minute of reconciliation is worth more than a whole life of friendship!
My most important problem was destroying the lines of demarcation that separate what seems real from what seems fantastic.
He allowed himself to be swayed by his conviction that human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but that life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.
One night a friend lent me a book of short stories by Franz Kafka. I went back to the pension where I was staying and began to read The Metamorphosis. The first line almost knocked me off the bed. I was so surprised. The first line reads, “As Gregor Samsa awoke that morning from uneasy dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect. . . .” When I read the line I thought to myself that I didn’t know anyone was allowed to write things like that. If I had known, I would have started writing a long time ago. So I immediately started writing short stories.
Fatality makes us invisible.
Children's lies are signs of great talent.
...they enjoyed the miracle of loving each other as much at the table as in bed, and they grew to be so happy that even when they were two worn-out old people they kept on blooming like children and playing together like dogs.
Why were you so old when we met? I answered with the truth: Age isn't how old you are but how old you feel.
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