I didn't choose solitude.
Why do I continue making movies? Making movies is better than cleaning toilets.
Why have I had this life? If I knew, I wouldn't have done it
I didn't want to be alone, but I had to learn that the dimensions of my feelings are too violent. I had to learn this.
The flamenco of the Gypsy has nothing to do with the flamenco for tourists. Real flamenco is like sex.
I am dying of hunger.