Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
People fear death even more than pain. It's strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.
Love cannot save you from your own fate.
A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.
There are no laws, there are no rules, just grab your friend and love him.
Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.