Listening's reading if you close your eyes. Music's a wood you walk through.
Love’s a dictator. I know this, yet the blast furnace in my ribcage roars You You You You You You just the same, and there’s bugger-all I can do about it.
The newborn; the growing; the strong-willed and pliant; the ailing; the dying; the weak and defiant; over the roof of a painter withdrawn first from the world, then his family, and down into a masterp...
Mariângela says that the best way to work with dementia is to act as if the person you knew is still inside the wreckage. If you’re wrong, and the person you knew is gone, then no damage is done but t...
Marriage can, should, and must evolve. Don't be alarmed, and don't resent it. Be patient and kind, unflaggingly. In the long run, it's the unasked-for hot-water bottles on winter nights that matter mo...
Matter is thought, and thought is matter. Nothing exists that cannot be synthesized.
Memories are their own descendents masquerading as the ancestors of the present.
—Ya no hay lugar para ti en el mundo exterior. Ahora vives en Aurora House. ¿Vas captando el concepto? ¿O le pido al señor Withers aquí presente que te lo vuelva a explicar?Mándala a la mierda, me aco...
Nothing exists that cannot be synthesised.
Nothing often poses in men as wisdom. Spring
Nothing often poses in men as wisdom.
When people listen they make a listening noise.
Nowadays not even the villains smoke. Now smoking really is an expression of the rebel spirit—it’s virtually sodding illegal! Yet what are we without our addictions? Insipid. Flavorless.
What's wrong, de Zoet? You look like your breeches are beshatten.
Love’s not just the drug; it’s also the dealer.
On an impulse he cannot explain, he buys himself a one-way ticket - and the evening of that very same day finds him wandering the streets of the old colonial quarter of the Colombian town. Girls in lo...
One bright dusk, four, five, no, my God, six summers ago, I strolled along a Greenwich avenue of mature chestnuts and mock oranges in a state of grace. Those Regency residences number amount London's...
These jokes the world plays, they're not funny at all.
People are obscenities. Would rather be music than be a mass of tubes squeezing semisolids around itself for a few decades before becoming so dribblesome it'll no longer function.
Prejudice is permafrost
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