Zserb

“Az ismert emberek közül is sokan meglepődtek azon a tényen, hogy milyen jól tudok írni. Vitray Tamás, Vámos Miklós, és Sinkó Péter szinte rajongtak a szövegeimért. Vámos Miklós rengeteg használható tanáccsal látott el, Vitray Tamás pedig arra biztatott, hogy olvassak sokkal többet. Ezeket az intelmeket igyekeztem megfogadni, s hasznomra is váltak, meg kell hagyni.
Velük ellentétben Fábryval nem volt akkora szerencsém. Ő nem tartotta egyértelműen tehetségtelennek az írásaimat, csak viccesen megjegyezte, hogy szerinte nekem nem szabadna írnom. Folyton zrikált emiatt, miközben biztos vagyok benne, hogy a szíve mélyén elismeri az írói talentumomat.”
― Iván Bagi, Csak szeretet legyen!

“Once upon a time, there was a prince. From a young age, he knew he was destined for greatness for he knew that one day, he would inherit the kingdom from his father. But the prince also had a secret. He was scared of failure. Terrified of it. So completely frightened of not being as good a king as his father, that he would stay up every night braced with the fear of mediocrity.

And so, the prince took a medicine to calm his anxiety and he slew trolls! And he took more, and he slew dragons! But one day, he took too much and nearly lost everything. So he was banished. The kingdom would not have him. He was the talk of the countryside, an embarrassment to his family and more important, a disappointment to the king.

But the prince would concoct a plan. He would venture back to the land of the queen. There, he would reclaim greatness and thereby gain entrance to the kingdom. And all was going well until of course, this little shit came along.”
― Ngozi Ukazu, Check, Please!

“In London November isn't a month, it's a state of mind.”
― Antal Szerb, Journey by Moonlight