I leave before being left. I decide.
I didn't throw myself off my balcony only because I knew people would photograph me lying dead.
It is better to be wrong than correct with no desire to be.
I don't think when I make love.
My country, France, my homeland, my land is again invaded by an overpopulation of foreigners, especially Muslims.
I have understood that the most important things are tenderness and kindness. I can't do without them.