“Affection makes fools. Always, without exception, love digs a channel that's sooner or later flooded by the briny water of despair.”
“Tell me which you could sooner do without, love or water.”“What do you mean?”“I mean, could you live without love, or could you live without water?”“Why can’t I have both?”
“Water always flows downhill. So does my love. Are you prepared for a flood? You’d better build an ark.”
“Fools grow without watering”
“always either on a peak of happiness or drowning in black waters of despair they loved or they loathed, they lived in a world of superlatives”
“Fate is the malevolent little jester sitting up in the heavens and pondering over how ridiculous we humans are and he does his best to make fools out of all of us. And sooner or later he succeeds.”