With the balcony doors completely open and folded up, his small room acquired an infinite vista. Somewhere on the horizon, water finally worked up the courage to embrace the sky.

And she cries even more, for the way the universe keeps throwing her together with the players in her son's tragedy, like handfuls of dust.

For everything about him fitting her fantasy image of what she wanted, she still didn’t feel seen by him…and that made her all the more aware that maybe her fantasy wasn’t what she wanted at all.

The beginning of wisdom is to desire it.

I am a man who, from his youth upwards, has been filled with a profound conviction that the easiest way of life is the best.

All our knowledge begins with the senses...

I loved acting as a kid because I was kind of shy, so it brought me out of myself.

All women speak two languages: 
the language of men 
and the language of silent suffering.
 Some women speak a third, 
the language of queens.

When it comes to mountains there are two kinds of people; those who walk half way up & quit & those who conquer it which one are you?

After all, our lives are but a sequence of accidents - a clanking chain of chance events. A string of choices, casual or deliberate, which add up to that one big calamity we call life.

Sleep is cousin-german unto death: Sleep and death differ, no more, than a carcass And a skeleton.

Prejudices are what fools use for reason.