Life is a process of becoming a combination of states we have to go through....
I stopped loving my father a long time ago. What remained was the slavery to...
I with a deeper instinct choose a man who compels my strength who makes...
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage.
It is the function of art to renew our perception. What we are familiar with...
If you do not breathe through writing if you do not cry out in writing or...
Age does not protect you from love. But love to some extent protects you...
A revolution is a struggle to the death between the future and the past.