The love of a dog is a pure thing. He gives you a trust which is total. You must not betray it.

The love of a dog is a pure thing. He gives you a trust which is total. You must not betray it.

Love binds, and it binds forever. Good binds while evil unravels. Separation is another word for evil; it is also another word for deceit.

You have to take an interest in something in life, I told myself. I wondered what could interest me, now that I was finished with love. I could take a course in wine tasting, maybe, or start collecting model aeroplanes.

I prefer reading to writing. Reading changes your world view. Writing changes absolutely nothing. Except, of course, when it makes you rich.

To betray, you must first belong.