Eros Is Very Close To Death. And

I Would Like To Be With My Husband Together Sitting Somewhere In A Lonely Place In The Woods And Take Something, Maybe Some Pills Or Something, A Magic Potion And Die Together.

Nothing Changes; We Humans Repeat The Same Sins Over And Over, Eternally.

Society Decides When We Get Old. But The Spirit Never Ages.

We Only Appreciate What We Have When We Lose It.

I Learned Very Quickly That When You Emigrate, You Lose The Crutches That Have Been Your Support; You Must Begin From Zero, Because The Past Is Erased With A Single Stroke And No One Cares Where You’re From Or What You Did Before.