→ Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.
→ Diplomacy is the art of telling people to go to hell in such a way that they ask for directions.
→ I think a hero is an ordinary individual who finds strength to persevere and endure in spite of overwhelming obstacles.
→ Friendship marks a life even more deeply than love. Love risks degenerating into obsession, friendship is never anything but sharing.