I'm interested in philosophical psychology, people like Nietzsche, Freud, Alcan, Foucault, Derrida.

Without love, most of life remains concealed. Nothing is as fascinating as love, unfortunately.

Dear God, teach me to be careless.

My pleasures disappeared with my vices.

Anna Karenina is just a story about a woman falling in love with a bloke who is not her husband. Its gossip, rubbish - on the other hand, its the deepest story there could be about social transgression, about love, betrayal, duty, children.

The vocation of each writer is to describe the world as he or she sees it; anything more than that is advertising.

Why do people who are good at families have to be smug and assume it is the only way to live. … Why can’t they be blamed for being bad at promiscuity?