Absurdity And Anti—absurdity Are The Two Poles

When I Was 14, I Wanted To Smoke Because My Mother Smoked Like Mad. I Wanted To Smoke To Look Grown-up. But My Mother Said: 'you Shouldn't Smoke. Your Hands Are Not That Beautiful And That Shows When You Smoke.

I Like Imagination -- And The Way I Think Things Could Be, Had Been, Or Should Be -- Better Than Reality.

When Things Become Too Popular They Are Always Fading Away For Something Else.

I'm Like A Rock Singer With One-night Stands On The Road.

I Make Such Big Efforts To Forget Things And I Can't Tell The Story Of My Life Because, Thank God, I'm Still Living It.