The poet Paul Éluard says that to understand my film version of Beauty and the Beast, you must love your dog more than your car.
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show.
What the public criticizes in you, cultivate. It is you.
The smell of opium is the least stupid smell in the world.
A little too much is just enough for me.
Expect neither reward nor beatitude. Return noble waves for ignoble.