Crazy people are not crazy if one accepts their reasoning.

The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the future until reality taught them that tomorrow was not what they had dreamed, and they discovered nostalgia.

At some point, you no longer feel pain. Sensation disappears and reason is dulled, until you lose all grasp of time and place.

No matter what you do this year or in the next hundred, you will be dead forever.

Ah, me, if this is love, then how it torments.

The year I turned ninety, I wanted to give myself the gift of a night of wild love with an adolescent virgin.

No matter what, nobody can take away the dances you've already had.