He remained annoyed with himself until he realized that not knowing what he wanted was actually quite natural. We can never know what to want, becaus… - Milan Kundera

We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in our lives to come.

We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in lives to come.

She knew that there were all kinds of ways to make a conquest and that one of the surest roads to a woman's genitals was through her sadness.

But the longer a man grows in his own darkness, the more his outer form diminishes

Pero es precisamente el debil quien debe ser fuerte y saber marcharse cuando el fuerte es demasiado debil para ser capaz de hacerle daño al debil