Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.

Beauty is a precious trace that eternity causes to appear to us and that it takes away from us. A manifestation of eternity, and a sign of death as well.

Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.

It isn't what people think that is important, but the reason they think what they think.

I personally would like to bring a tortoise onto the stage, turn it into a racehorse, then into a hat, a song, a dragoon and a fountain of water. One can dare anything in the theatre and it is the place where one dares the least.

You can only predict things after they have happened.

Explanation separates us from astonishment, which is the only gateway to the incomprehensible.