I am so far from being a pessimist...on the contrary, in spite of my scars, I am tickled to death at life.

Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace.

We need above all to learn again to believe in the possibility of nobility of spirit in ourselves.

How thick the fog is. I can't see the road. All the people in the world could pass by and I would never know. I wish it was always that way. It's getting dark already. It will soon be night, thank goodness.

Man's loneliness is but his fear of life.

God gave us mouths that close and ears that don't... that should tell us something.

It's a great game - the pursuit of happiness.