Who ever said police work was supposed to be fun?
What we’re in is a vacuum.
Ocurre una y otra vez, y ocurrirá siempre. El hombre pone en marcha nuevos proyectos sin tratar de hallar la cara oscura que puedan ocultar.
More and more people were being judged useless and were being flung to the margins of society, where they were destined to look back enviously at the few who still had reasons to be happy. He
Memory is like glass. A person who has died is still visible, very close. But we can no longer contact each other. Death is mute; it excludes conversations, only allows silence.
Society had grown cruel. People who felt they were unwanted or unwelcome in their own country, reacted with aggression. There was no such thing as meaningless violence. Every violent act had a meaning...
On the one hand, everything is connected, on the other hand, it is not.
Mais il ne l'a pas oubliée, il ne l'oubliera jamais, elle était le grand amour de sa vie. Et elle, maintenant, je la retrouve en train de se biturer en plein midi à poil dans sa cuisine. Elle aussi, e...
Lo repugnante puede resultar atractivo a veces. Aterrador, amenazante, pero también tentador. Como cuando nos acercamos a algo que huele mal, pero no podemos dejar de aspirar el hedor.
I am fascinated by all the new technology that creates places for us to meet in what is called cyberspace. I understand what it must have meant for the rebellions in the 19th century, especially in 18...
There will always be new opposites, class struggles and uprisings. History has no ending.
The truth changes all the time.
Many years ago Wallander had learned that one of the manifold virtues a police officer must possess is the ability to be patient with himself.
I know paradise has many gates, just as hell does. One has to learn to distinguish between them, or one is lost.
I still have a photo on my wall of the greatest idol I will ever have in my life, and it's myself at eight. Because that's when the forces of imagination have the same value as the real world, when th...
I live with one foot in the sand and one in the snow. There's European egocentricity, and the African opposite. I normally say that my African experience has made me a better European.
We don't have time to argue. Nobody has time.
Life tosses us all hither and thither. Is there anything we can truly decide for ourselves?
In life, people walked together part of the way. Then their paths diverged, so slowly and unnoticed that it wasn’t clear what had happened until it was too late. And by that time they were already out...
A dead black man—nothing to bother about.