The history of mankind is the instant between two strides taken by a traveler.

Picasso only registers the deformities which have not yet penetrated our consciousness. Art is a mirror which goes 'fast' like a watch - sometimes.

Like tired dogs they stand there, because they use up all their strength in remaining upright in one's memory.

Every revolution evaporates and leaves behind only the slime of a new bureaucracy.

Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.

He who does not answer the questions has passed the test.

My guiding principle is this: Guilt is never to be doubted.