Тъй се борим с вълните, кораби срещу течението, непрестанно отнасяни назад в миналото.

“Astfel alunecam spre moarte,prin amurgul din care caldura zilei pierea treptat.”

“The dream was gone. Something had been taken from him. In a sort of panic he pu…”

“I love her and that's the beginning of everything...”

“I know myself," he cried, "but that is all.”