Maybe it is worth investigating the unknown, if only because the very feeling of not knowing is a painful one.

I really don't know anything about music, and it's no great experience for me. But I do think that music has a purifying element.

Someone knocks at the door of an apartment to borrow salt or sugar, people run into each other in the elevator, and in this way become inscribed in the spectator's memory.

If I have a goal, then it is to escape from this literalism. I'll never achieve it; in the same way that I'll never manage to describe what really dwells within my character, although I keep on trying.

I like chance meetings - life is full of them. Every day, without realising it, I pass people whom I should know.

Interior liberty is universal.

For me optimism is two lovers walking into the sunset arm in arm. Or maybe into the sunrise - whatever appeals to you.