Art must take reality by surprise.
No one talks about money more than people who have too much of it.
Whisky, gambling and Ferraris are better than housework.
We are torn between the craving to know and the despair of having known.
For what are we looking for if not to please? I do not know if the desire to attract others comes from a superabundance of vitality, possessiveness, or the hidden, unspoken need to be reassured.
At night, time becomes a calm sea. It goes on for ever.