I don't like being successful; the subjects which sit in my head are annoyed and jealous of what has already been written.

Love, friendship and respect do not unite people as much as common hatred for something.

He is no longer a city dweller who has even once in his life caught a ruff or seen how, on clear and cool autumn days, flocks of migrating thrushes drift over a village. Until his death he will be drawn to freedom.

My holy of holies is the human body.

My love is like a stone tied round my neck; it's dragging me down to the bottom; but I love my stone. I can't live without it.

People should be beautiful in every way - in their faces, in the way they dress, in their thoughts, and in their innermost selves.

If in the first act you introduce a gun, by the third act you have to use it.