Demons are like obedient dogs; they come when they are called.

Art is the accomplice of love.

And there is neither beginning nor end, nor past nor future; there is only a present, at the same time static and ephemeral, multiple and absolute. It is the vital ocean in which we all share, according to our strength, our needs or our desires.

Man begins by loving love and ends by loving a woman. Woman begins by loving a man and ends by loving love.

The ever-present phenomenon ceases to exist for our senses. It was a city dweller, or a prisoner, or a blind man suddenly given his sight, who first noted natural beauty.

Women still remember the first kiss after men have forgotten the last.

The pleasure of being a scoundrel can be adequately savored in silence.