Lebt / Lives Literatur / Literature Mal / Times Welche / Which
Time is the fire in which we burn.
Don't ask to live in tranquil times. Literature doesn't grow there.
In time we hate that which we often fear.
Fluidity and discontinuity are central to the reality in which we live.
The richest love is that which submits to the arbitration of time.
Literature is news that stays news.
Our lives teach us who we are.
Men are accomplices to that which leaves them indifferent.
I've lived a very nomadic life, which I enjoy.