No one in my family has ever died of love. What happened, happened, but nothing myth-inspiring.
Such certainty is beautiful, but uncertainty is more beautiful still
I like being near the top of a mountain. One can't get lost here.
Is a decision made in advance really any kind of choice?
At the very beginning of my creative life I loved humanity. I wanted to do something good for mankind. Soon I understood that it isn't possible to save mankind.
Generally speaking, life is so rich and full of variety; you have to remember all the time that there is a comical side to everything.