Argentine political life is like the life of an ant community or an African forest tribe: full of events, full of crisis and deaths, but life is always cyclical, and the year ends as it begins.

Judgment is contained in the act of trying to understand.

The world is what it is; men who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing, have no place in it.

We cannot understand all the traits we have inherited. Sometimes we can be strangers to ourselves.

I read a piece of writing and within a paragraph or two I know whether it is by a woman or not.

If ever you wish to meet intellectual frauds in quantity, go to Paris.

The only lies for which we are truly punished are those we tell ourselves.