I would like to be a philosopher in ancient Athens and a poet in ancient China..

In the closed world of the gynaeceum, despite the gardens and parkland extending beyong the horizon, despite the insurmountable walls separating pavi….

would you dare to love me?.

I splash my head with ice-cold water and turn to face the mirror. When my image appears I instinctively look away. Is there a truth on the other side….

Happiness is something you lay siege to, it is a battle like a game of go. I will take hold of all the pain and snuff it out..

Endless moons, an opaque universe, thunder, tornadoes, the quaking earth. Rare moments of peace; forehead up against my knees, arms around my head, I….

I succeeded in using my charms like a weapon; I learned to play with other's hearts and to master my own desires..

I notice the silvery hair at his temples with a tinge of sadness. Why do parents grow old? Life is a castle of lies slowly dismantled by the passage ….

Heroes are damned. No mortal conquers Death..

Dying is so simple. A fleeting moment of suffering. In the blink of an eye you are over the threshold, into another world. No more pain, no more fear….

I talk to trees and animals. We have interesting conversations about food, weather, and love. They sometimes can predict the future..

To other women the choice of clothes was a form of ingenious exhibition, a shameless seduction. To me, dresses were like a breastplate that I put on ….

The moon in all her immaculate purity hung in the sky, laughing at this world of dust. She congratulated me for my carefully considered maneuvers and….

I have written too much about lives - I feel I have lived for too long..

I envied these women I saw before me, their beauty still intact. Life has its revenge of life. Untimely death is the secret of eternal youth..

Politicians are better liars than writers..

Years have passed and how I am anxiously watching the twilight of my childhood, quietly sinking, never to rise again..

Out on the street I start to run; I need to breathe in this life, the trees, the warmth of my town. I will be able to control my own fate and I will ….

Tomorrow we will be nothing but earth and dust. Who will remember the love a soldier once knew?.