I have finally learned that I must remain silent as much as possible. I must always keep my thoughts to myself.

I write only for my shadow which is cast on the wall in front of the light. I must introduce myself to it.

In life there are certain sores which, like a kind of canker, slowly erode the soul in solitude.

My one fear is that tomorrow I may die without having come to know myself.

I thought to myself: if it’s true that every person has a star in the sky, mine must be distant, dim, and absurd. Perhaps I never had a star.

If there was no death, everyone would wish for it.

[Death is] the best asylum for pains and sorrows and troubles and the injustices of life.

Ugh! How many stories about love, copulation, marriage and death already exist, not one of which tells the truth! How sick I am of well-constructed plots and brilliant writing!

Only death does not lie.

The presence of death annihilates all superstitions. We are the children of death, and it is death that rescues us from the deceptions of life. In the midst of life he calls us and summons us to him.

There are sores which slowly erode the mind in solitude like a kind of canker.

Excuse me, I feel interrupted and I think I've overdose from the idea of loving you.

One must realize that war is common, and justice strife, and that all things come to be through strife and are (so) ordained.

I need good friends who can say, 'I love you to death, but you look terrible in that, and you need to change right now.'

He can compress the most words into the smallest ideas of any man I ever met.

Be grateful for luck.

I want to make a difference with people who want to make a difference, doing something that makes a difference.

Making changes to better appeal to customer is INNOVATION.

There is still consciousness in hip hop.

I'm never gonna be somebody who's gonna fall down from the sky on a trapeze. That's not me. I really want to make sure that my focus stays on connecting with the audience.

The brilliance of morning is in sharp contrast with the darkness of night" - Woman thou art loosed