I can feel the limits of what humans are capable of -- that a certain type of perfection can only be realized through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect...I find that encouraging.

“في حياة كُل شخص نقطة لا عَودة ، وفي حالات نادرة يُوجد نقطة يُمكنه التقدم منها ، وحي…”

“April ended and May came along, but May was even worse than April. In the deepe…”

“I forgive you. And with those words, audibly, the frozen part of your heart cru…”

“Гората се опитва да ме уплаши. Прицелва се ту в главата, ту в краката ми. Запра…”