Цитаты из книги Heaven and Hell

April comes to us with a first-aid kit and tries to heal the wounds of winter.

We might not need words to survive; on the other hand, we do need words to live.

...maybe Hell is a library and you’re blind

It’s easy to deceive oneself in solitude, one can almost create a personality, become wise, reflective, have an answer to everything, but it’s a different story in the company of others, you’re put to the test, there you’re not as reflective, not nearly as wise, you’re sometimes a damned fool and say all sorts of stupid things.

Some words can conceivably change the world, they can comfort us and dry our tears. Some words are bullets, others are notes of a violin. Some can melt the ice around one’s heart, and it is even possible to send words out like rescue teams when the days are difficult and we are perhaps neither living nor dead.