There is a grace of life which is still yours, my dear Europe.

Fact is based upon vulgar matter.

You can do anything, really. And that, l think, is one of the exciting possibilities of the present, l swear, is the possibility that the goddamn thing can be modaled throughout.

All that matters is that the thing be the thing of the thing.

I'm sorry, but I was born with a towel on my head.

I was playing catch with the European audience.

What does not change is the will to change