Nobody deserves your tears, but whoever deserves them will not make you cry
Ultimately, literature is nothing but carpentry. With both you are working with reality, a material just as hard as wood
The interpretation of our reality through patterns not our own, serves only to make us ever more unknown, ever less free, ever more solitary
Necessity has the face of a dog.
He who awaits much can expect little
What matters in life is not what happens to you but what you remember and how you remember it
It is not true that people stop pursuing dreams because they grow old, they grow old because they stop pursuing dreams
She discovered with great delight that one does not love one's children just because they are one's children but because of the friendship formed while raising them
Ultimately, literature is nothing but carpentry. With both you are working with reality, a material just as hard as wood
The interpretation of our reality through patterns not our own, serves only to make us ever more unknown, ever less free, ever more solitary
Necessity has the face of a dog.
He who awaits much can expect little
What matters in life is not what happens to you but what you remember and how you remember it
It is not true that people stop pursuing dreams because they grow old, they grow old because they stop pursuing dreams
She discovered with great delight that one does not love one's children just because they are one's children but because of the friendship formed while raising them
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