We spend a good part of our lives dreaming, especially when we're awake.
Maturity is simply the process of discovering that everything you believed in when you were young is false and that all the things you refused to believe in turn out to be true.
A good friend once told me that the problems are like cockroaches. If drawn to light, they'll get scared.
It is impossible to survive in a prolonged state of reality, at least for human beings. We spend a good part of our lives dreaming, especially when we're awake.
I think you judge yourself too severely, a quality that always distinguishes people of true worth.
There are times and places where not to be anyone is more honourable than to be someone.
Few things are more deceptive than memories.
There are people you remember and people you dream of.
There are few reasons for telling the truth, but for lying the number is infinite.
It seems that in the advanced stages of stupidity, a lack of ideas is compensated for by an excess of ideologies.
Madmen always think it's the others who are mad.
It is impossible to survive in a prolonged state of reality.
The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you've already stopped loving that person forever.
Memories are worse than bullets.
Perhaps for that very reason, I adored her all the more, because of the eternal human stupidity of pursuing those who hurt us the most.
Deep down we've never been who we think we once were, and we only remember what never happened.
But in good time you'll see that sometimes what matters isn't what one gives but what one gives up.
If people thought a quarter of what they speak, this world would be heaven.
This cures everything except stupidity, which is an epidemic on the rise.
Nothing important is learned; it is simply remembered.
Every book has a soul, the soul of the person who wrote it and the soul of those who read it and dream about it.
Time goes faster the more hollow it is. Lives with no meaning go straight past you, like trains that don’t stop at your station.
that as long as we are being remembered, we remain alive.
Who are the lunatics? The ones who see horror in the heart of their fellow humans and search for peace at any price? Or the ones who pretend they don't see what's going on around them? The world belongs either to lunatics or hypocrites. There are no other races on this earth. You must choose which one to belong to.
Never trust anyone, Daniel, especially the people you admire. Those are the ones who will make you suffer the worst blows.
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