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I learned simplicity, learned slowly and with difficulty how unassuming everything is, and became mature enough to put simplicity into words. And this all happened because I was able to meet you, back then when for the first time I was in danger of surrendering myself to formlessness. And if this danger always finds a way to return and always returns larger and stronger, it is also true that the memory of you grows in me, the awareness of you, and it too keeps strengthening.

Her face was slender and milk-white, and had a kind of gentle hunger that touched over everything with tireless curiosity. It was a look, almost, of pale surprise; the eyes were so dark and fixed to the world that no move escaped them.

They were lovely, your eyes, but you didn’t know where to look.

Her heavy hair was full of the perfume of roses and sandalwood. Beneath the languor of her heavy lids slept passionate violence. She was almost terrifyingly beautiful.

It is as absurd to pretend that оne cannot love the same person always, as to pretend that a good artist needs several violins to execute a piece of music.

I wonder sometimes how much you resent me. Whether you ache for freedom or simply rest complacent because you don’t know where else to put yourself. Were you to leave, I am not entirely certain whether I would let you go.

You’re like an angel, nothing touches you.

My heart is not captured easily. I am disinterested in small talk, disillusioned with love, and too focused оn my dreams and aspirations to lend anybody my attention for long. But if we make that connection, if you find your way into my heart, God, I will fall for you like gravity has let go of the earth.