If I love you it means we share the same fantasies, the same madnesses

There is no bleaker moment in life of the city than that one which crosses the boundary lines between those who have not slept all night and those who are going to work. It was for Sabina as if two races of men and women lived on earth, the night people and the day people, never meeting face to face except at this moment.

Hollywood is a mirage factory.

What a mystery this is, desire. The love sickness, the sensitivity, the obsession, the flutter of the heart, the ebb and flow of the blood. There is no drug and no alcohol to equal it.

Everything with me is either worship and passion or pity and understanding. I hate rarely, though when I hate. I hate murderously.

The unconscious can become destructive if it is disregarded and thwarted.

Ordinary life does not interest me.