From Birth To Death We Are Alone.

Marriage. The Beginning And The End Are Wonderful. But The Middle Part Is Hell.

If A Dog Doesn't Put You First Where Are You Both? In What Relation? A Dog Needs God. It Lives By Your Glances, Your Wishes. It Even Shares Your Humor. This Happens About The Fifth Year. If It Doesn't Happen You Are Only Keeping An Animal.

After Forty Years Of Marriage We Still Stood With Broken Swords In Our Hands.

As For Death, One Gets Used To It, Even If It Is Only Other People Is Death You Get Used To.

One Can Lie, But Truth Is More Interesting.