I write fast, because I have not the brains to write slow.

For 30 years I have tried to make it understood that there are no criminals.

And Boucard desisted, probably because like everyone else he was deeply impressed by this man who had laid all ghosts, who had lost all shadows, and who stared you in the eyes with cold serenity.

I have always tried to write in a simple way, using down-to-earth and not abstract words.

A novelist is a man who doesn't like his mother.

The lake and the mountains have become my landscape, my real world.

I write fast, because I have not the brains to write slow.