I love your silences, they are like mine. You are the only being before whom I am not distressed by my own silences. You have a vehement silence, one feels it is charged with essences, it is a strangely alive silence, like a trap open over a well, from which one can hear the secret murmur of the earth itself.

I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly.

I want to hear raucous music, to see faces, to brush against bodies, to drink fiery Benedictine. Beautiful women and handsome men arouse fierce desires in me. I want to dance. I want drugs. I want to know perverse people, to be intimate with them. I never look at naive faces. I want to bite into life, and to be torn by it.

Big Business and Politics are twins, they are the monsters who kill everything, corrupt everything.

At first she beckoned and lured one into her world; then, she blurred the passageways, confused all the images, as if to elude detection.

Now that I am moving, I am afraid. Where am I going?

You don't find love, it finds you. It's got a little bit to do with destiny, fate, and what's written in the stars.