The brain appears to possess a special area which we might call poetic memory and which records everything that charms or touches us, that makes our … - Milan Kundera

Metaphors are dangerous. Love begins with a metaphor. Which is to say, love begins at the point when a woman enters her first word into our poetic memory.

Love begins with a metaphor. Which is to say, love begins at the point when a woman enters her first word into our poetic memory.

love begins at the point when a woman enters her first word into our poetic memory

Love begins with a metaphor, which is to say, love begins at the point when a woman enters her first word into our poetice memory.

I have said before that metaphors are dangerous. Love begins with a metaphor. Which is to say, love begins at the point when a woman enters her first word into our poetic memory.

The brain appears to possess a special area which we might call poetic memory and which records everything that charms or touches us, that makes our lives beautiful.

جميعنا, في جزء ما من أنفسنا, نعيش وراء الزمن. ربما أننا لا نعي عمرنا إلا في لحظات استثنائية, وأننا معظم الوقت أشخاص بلا أعمار.

The goals we pursue are always veiled. A girl who longs for marriage longs for something she knows nothing about. The boy who hankers after fame has no idea what fame is. The thing that gives our every move its meaning is always totally unknown to us.

By writing books, a man turns into a universe.