Resignation is what kills people. Once they've rejected resignation, humans gain the privilege of making humanity their footpath.

The Bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame.

Humans don't see what they don't want to see. No one wants to be put down. That's why people do nothing even when they do know something is happening.

No matter how many stones you throw at the water's surface, no matter how much you step on a shadow, the water's surface does not disappear, the shadow does not disappear.

He who is neither human nor demon is not the dawn nor the dusk.

Heaven no longer exists, nor does the earth.

Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a devil, reduced to a monster.

I wish I had been born a storm. No heart, no tears, just a terrible gale'd been good.

There is only one quality that makes humans truly human and that is their will.

Giving up is what kills people.

The ones who destroy monsters have always been humans.

...in January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights - and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses...lie abandoned by you...

Toxemia. A word that starts so harsh and ends so gently.

I come from a family of very devout, praying people. That idea of peace and love toward humanity shouldn't be nationalistic or denominational. It should be a chief concern for all mankind.

Actions speak louder than words; let your words teach and your actions speak.

My account is paid in full. So, why are you calling me?

I really love to resurrect pieces from my past collections and wear them to fashion week parties.

The Pakistanis are straightforward and sometimes extremely stupid. The Indians are more devious, sometimes so smart that we fall for their line.

Suddenly I am furious, that with my life on the line, they don’t even have the decency to pay attention to me. That I’m being upstaged by a dead pig.

A loser says that's the way it's always been done. A winner says there ought to be a better way.

There is seldom just one cockroach in the kitchen. You know, you turn on the light and, all of sudden, they all start scurrying around.