But in the end all religions point to the same light. In between the light and us, sometimes there are too many rules. The light is here and there are no rules to follow this light.

All things are manifestations of one thing only.

I love you', though, were three words she had often heard during her twenty-two years, and it seemed to her that they were now completely devoid of meaning, because they had never turned into anything serious or deep, never translated into a lasting relationship.

Feelings form part of a world in which time, space and frontiers do not exist.

Life will undertake to separate us, and we must each set off in search of our own path, our own destiny or our own way of facing death.

People are all crazy... but the craziest are the ones who never allow themselves to be crazy.

We can never found the soul, just as we can never wound God, but we become imprisoned by our memories, and that makes our lives wretched, even when we have everything we need in order to be happy.