死
Literature is a false representation of life that nevertheless helps us to understand life better, to orient ourselves in the labyrinth where we are born, pass, and die.
The past is not dead; it is not even past.
Writing is learning to die, learning to give everything away.
The world is a stage, but the audience is dead.
The past is not dead, it is not even past.
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.
The greatest tragedy is not to die, but to be forgotten.
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
If a writer doesn't generate hostility, he is dead.
I’m not going to die for you, but I’m going to live every day like it’s my last.