I think of myself as a serious professor who, during the weekend, writes novels.

Whenever a poet or preacher, chief or wizard spouts gibberish, the human race spends centuries deciphering the message.

We invented the car, and it made it easier for us to crash and die. If I gave a car to my grandfather, he would die in five minutes, while I have grown up slowly to accept speed.

I believe all sin, love, glory are this: when you slide down the knotted sheets, escaping from Gestapo headquarters, and she hugs you, there, suspended, and she whispers that she's always dreamed of you. The rest is just sex, copulation, the perpetuation of the vile species.

The Roseicrucians were everywhere, aided by the fact that they didn't exist.

There are more people than you think who want to have a challenging experience, in which they are obliged to reflect about the past.

If photography is to be likened to perception, this is not because the former is a natural process but because the latter is also coded.