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.

Dreams are reality at its most profound, and what you invent is truth because invention, by its nature, can't be a lie.

To me the world seems grotesque, absurd, ridiculous, painful.

Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.

It's not a certain society that seems ridiculous to me, it's mankind.

A civil servant doesn't make jokes.

Only the ephemeral is of lasting value.