Some people give theirselves a certain number of white weeks once in a year, when they do not drink a single drop of alcohol. It is really wise. I myself have a few weeks per year, let us call them white or black, when I am not interested in the world around. When I come back from this isolation of the news, I realize that I have missed nothing significant. We live in the rain of disinformation and rumors, where the truth is a very small number. In those weeks of dissociation I seek for knowledge that lies within me.

To grow up is to wonder about things; to be grown up is to slowly forget the things you wondered about as a child.

Our exile organizations have been our way of replacing the cities and villages we have lost.

Each person searches for the most beautiful jump which will be the final before leaving this world.

Many people say I smile more in Africa than in Sweden.

‎Not having time for a person, not being able to sit in silence together with somebody, that's the same as rejecting them, as being scornful about them.

People always leave traces. No person is without a shadow.