I Just Can't Get Used To Life.

Childhood Is The World Of Miracle Or Of Magic: It Is As If Creation Rose Luminously Out Of The Night, All New And Fresh And Astonishing. Childhood Is Over The Moment Things Are No Longer Astonishing. When The World Gives You A Feeling Of "déjà Vu," When You Are Used To Existence, You Become An Adult.

Mediocrity Is More Dangerous In A Critic Than In A Writer.

You've Always Made The Mistake Of Being Yourself.

I've Always Been Suspicious Of Collective Truths.

Ideologies Separate Us. Dreams And Anguish Bring Us Together.