If something is going to happen to me, I want to be there.

One plays at being immortal and after a few weeks one doesn't even know whether or not one can hang on till the next day.

Absurd- that is the light mind that establishes its own borders.

The world is never quiet, even its silence eternally resounds with the same notes, in vibrations which escape our ears. As for those that we perceive, they carry sounds to us, occasionally a chord, never a melody.

Old married people look so much alike that they have the same number of hairs in their ears.

Truth, like light, blinds. Falsehood, on the contrary, is a beautiful twilight that enhances every object.

Every authentic work of art is a gift offered to the future.