It is the same in life: sometimes it is more difficult to make a scene than to die.

I wish sometimes you had a few bad motives, you might understand a little more about human beings.

There was always another side to a joke, the side of the victim.

We forget very easily what gives us pain.

Its typical of Mexico, of the whole human race perhaps — violence in favour of an ideal and then the ideal lost but the violence just going on.

The trouble is I don't believe my unbelief.

Oh, I’m not a Berkeleian. I believe my back’s against this wall. I believe there’s a sten gun over there.