Life is a way of perfection. You need to work on yourself. You become a good person. If you do your work you will discover sublime feelings.

I don't live in France; I live in myself.

We all exist in our own personal reality of craziness.

When the bull's-eye becomes as big in your mind as an elephant, you are sure to hit it.

Every one of us is a perfect human being, deformed by the family, the society and the culture.

A man doesn't cry. In my life, I've never cried. I cannot do it. I am a man. How will I cry?

One becomes wise only in measures, as he goes through his own insanity.