It's on the strength of observation and reflection that one finds a way. So we must dig and delve unceasingly.

In itself, homosexuality is as limiting as heterosexuality: the ideal should be to be capable of loving a woman or a man; either, a human being, without feeling fear, restraint, or obligation.

Something deeply hidden had to be behind things.

Memory is like a phantom, or like a friend who betrays you.

Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep.