I can't belong to groups. I've tried. I behave normally, but people don't look at me normally.
Jeanne MoreauIt's this subconscious part of me that knows just how far to go, and suddenly, everything bursts into flames.
Jeanne MoreauFor me it's not possible to forget, and I don't understand people who, when the love is ended, can bury the other person in hatred or oblivion. For me, a man I have loved becomes a kind of brother.
Jeanne Moreau