Where else? I belong to a lost generation and am comfortable only in the company of others who are lost and lonely.

The Art of the Romance, though warning us that it is providing fictions, opens a door into the Palace of Absurdity, and when we have lightly stepped inside, slams it shut behind us.

Yesterday's rose endures in its name, we hold empty names.

Followers of the occult believe in only what they already know, and in those things that confirm what they have already learned.

The court jester had the right to say the most outrageous things to the king. Everything was permitted during carnival, even the songs that the Roman legionnaires would sing, calling Julius Caesar "queen", alluding, in a very transparent way, to his real, or presumed, homosexual escapades.

The comic is the perception of the opposite; humor is the feeling of it.

I have a good memory. But I would be interested in memory even if I had a bad memory, because I believe that memory is our soul. If we lose our memory completely, we are without a soul.