God allowed no mistakes.
«Qué poco sabemos de nuestros vecinos», pensó.
Under it all was quagmire.
There was always somebody at the top who dictated the terms, specifically or by implication, that those below had to accept. - Kurt Wallander
Somewhere in the dark a vast meaninglessness was beckoning to him. A grinning face that laughed scornfully at all his vain attempts to manage his life.
Perché tutti quelli che vengono in africa devono sempre giustificarsi? .. Persino chi è nato qui dice di essere solo in visita
Our exile organizations have been our way of replacing the cities and villages we have lost.
Linda grabbed an ashtray from the table and threw it at him, hitting him right above the eyebrow. Blood ran down his face and dripped on Harriet Bolson’s file.
La idea de un palacio para los recuerdos ha seguido viva desde entonces bajo diversas formas a lo largo de la historia. Una de ellas, misteriosa y sugerente, es aquella según la cual quien se mueve en...
It’s about contradictions between us and inside us, between individuals and society, between dream and reality. Sometimes these contradictions express themselves in violence, such as racial conflict....
In the biological world children are the sole purpose. Nothing else matters.
I intend to die with a bottle of champagne by my bed. I'll drink a toast to the fact that, despite everything, I was able to experience the singular adventure of being born, living and one day disappe...
He doubted he would ever make it happen, but it made him feel a bit better, letting a dream form then watching it slowly fade away again. A
Friendship often develops out of a meeting at which nobody had expected any such miracle to happen. - Kurt Wallander
At what point does the normal suddenly become the abnormal? he
What differentiates us from animals is the fact that we can listen to other people's dreams, fears, joys, sorrows, desires and defeats - and they in turn can listen to ours.
One must occasionally stand the world onits head in order to put it on its feet.
The passage of time was relentless and capricious, and one would lose the battle with it in the end. The only resistance a man could offer was to make the most of time, exploit it without trying to pr...
Theexperience he'd gained during his years in the police forcehad given him this unambiguous answer: there are nomurderers. Only ordinary people who commit murder
People always leave traces. No person is without a shadow.