Between History And The Eternal I Have

If It Adapts Itself To What The Majority Of Our Society Wants, Art Will Be A Meaningless Recreation.

Working Conditions For Me Have Always Been Those Of The Monastic Life: Solitude And Frugality. Except For Frugality, They Are Contrary To My Nature, So Much So That Work Is A Violence I Do To Myself.

Nothing In The World Is Worth Turning One's Back On What One Loves.

It Is The Job Of Thinking People Not To Be On The Side Of The Executioners.

I Know That Man Is Capable Of Great Deeds. But If He Isn't Capable Of Great Emotion, Well, He Leaves Me Cold.