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

The mole is an animal that digs passages searching for the sun. Sometimes he reaches the surface. When he looks at the sun he goes blind.

I am like the rain, I go where I'm needed.

I don't want to make a style. Not tragedy, not comedy. Life is a mixing of all kind of things: comedy and tragedy going together.

One day, someone showed me a glass of water that was half full. And he said, "Is it half full or half empty?" So I drank the water. No more problem.

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?