Sometimes I have the feeling that we live in a dubbed movie and everybody moves their lips but the voices don't correspond. We are all post-synchronized and sometimes is very accomplished and looks natural.

If there is something that opens horizons, it is precisely ignorance.

The avantgarde are people who don't exactly know where they want to go, but are the first to get there.

I see History as a relay race in which one of us, before dropping in his tracks, must carry one stage further the challenge of being a man.

Humor is an affirmation of dignity, a declaration of man's superiority to all that befalls him.

Disease-carrying thoughts swarm and multiply in the dark and twisted labyrinths of our minds, and all that is needed is a mob and a good political slogan for the epidemic to be spread once again, with a burst of automatic weapons or a mushroom cloud.

As long as you live, you hope. You think that everything will just...get better.