I don't remember explaining that I was making electronic music to anyone, but I don't remember anyone being curious about it, either.
It's an odd state to be in, blowing the whistle on your home country.
She had always wanted words, she loved them; grew up on them. Words gave her clarity, brought reason, shape.
I believe this. When we meet those we fall in love with, there is an aspect of our spirit that is historian, a bit of a pedant who reminisces or remembers a meeting when the other has passed by innocently…but all parts of the body must be ready for the other, all atoms must jump in one direction for desire to occur.
There is a story, always ahead of you. Barely existing. Only gradually do you attach yourself to it and feed it. You discover the carapace that will contain and test your character. You will find in this way the path of your life.
Everyone has to scratch on walls somewhere or they go crazy
The first sentence of every novel should be: Trust me, this will take time but there is order here, very faint, very human.
The more sure you are, the more wrong you can be.
Terrorism and negotiations simply don't go together.
Money is a great treasure that only increases as you give it away.
I would fain grow old learning many things.