If I had amnesia, I'd be almost like other men. Perhaps I'd even be able to love you. — Simone de Beauvoir

That's what I consider true generosity. You give your all, and yet you always feel as if it costs you nothing.

One day I'll be old, dead, forgotten. And at this very moment, while I'm sitting here thinking these things, a man in a dingy hotel room is thinking, "I will always be here."

If you live long enough, you'll see that every victory turns into a defeat.