Я - его безумие. Годы напролет он искал, во что бы воплотить свое безумие. И нашел меня.

“Nu va vorbi niciodată, nu va ierta, nu va întinde niciodată mîna, va rămîne de-…”

“Greece is like a mirror. It makes you suffer. Then you learn.'To live alone?'To…”

“I know what it's like when people go away. It's agony for a week, then painful …”

“All would be well when she was truly his; in his bed and in his bank ... and of…”