he clearly has no intention of playing the noble hero

another irritant appeared on his righteous path

there is a place in life for both friendship and enmity

It is not the strongest or the most intelligent who survive, but those who adapt best to change

If you cling to something, there's a risk you'll miss something else

he’s like he’s nowhere and yet everywhere

when talking to strangers, people are more genuine—they open their hearts

you’re so different that it’s almost suspicious how easily you fall into the same rhythm

music is all you have left

If I leave, somebody else will find you, but nobody else could see me

your hands are gentler than the warmest night wind

...

bringing back the old days

politics is war, and war is very familiar to him

no one here can get near her anymore

you went ahead, and I stayed behind

paranoia and jealousy are a very dangerous mix

your work has trapped you