I could never pretend something I didn’t feel. I could never make love if I didn’t love, and if I loved I could no more hide the fact than change the color of my eyes.

For those who are poor in happiness, each time is a first time; happiness never becomes a habit.

Men are always ready to respect anything that bores them.

When you’re young and healthy you can plan on Monday to commit suicide, and by Wednesday you’re laughing again.

Hadithi ya maisha yangu ni yangu. Wewe ni nani kusema hadithi yangu si ya kweli?