The human comedy does not attract me enough. I am not entirely of this world. I am from elsewhere, and it is worth finding this elsewhere beyond the walls...but where is it?

Describe a circle, stroke its back and it turns vicious.

That's how we stay young these days: murder and suicide.

It's only when I say that everything is incomprehensible that I come as close as possible to understanding the only thing it is given to us to understand.

You can only predict things after they have happened.

If I write a new play, my point of view may be profoundly modified. I may be obliged to contradict myself and I may no longer know whether I still think what I think.

The more I try to explain myself, the less I understand myself.