Life is little more than a loan shark: It exacts a very high rate of interest for the few pleasures it concedes

I present myself to you in a form suitable to the relationship I wish to achieve with you.

Life is full of strange absurdities, which, strangely enough, do not even need to appear plausible, since they are true.

Whatever is a reality today, whatever you touch and believe in and that seems real for you today, is going to be - like the reality of yesterday - an illusion tomorrow.

All I'm saying is that you should show some respect for what other people see with their eyes and feel with their fingers, even though it be the exact opposite.

It is so.When YOU think so

If we have no other reality beyond the illusion, you too must not count overmuch on your reality as you feel it today, since, like that of yesterday, it may prove an illusion for you tomorrow.

In bed my real love has always been the sleep that rescued me by allowing me to dream.

My opinion is a view I hold until... well, until I find something that changes it.

If only we could see in advance all the harm that can come from the good we think we are doing.

Logic is one thing, the human animal another. You can quite easily propose a logical solution to something and at the same time hope in your heart of hearts it won't work out.

This isn't the road home. This is a road littered with questions that will inevitably lead to an answer.

Poetry is dancing with words.

When I feel the beauty in words, I am sensing the logic of heart.

When I go and work with people, I never say, 'Your dog is changed for the rest of its life.' It's like a diet. You've got to maintain a discipline and ritual in your life to keep a certain figure.

I don't want my wife to sleep with anyone but me, and I want to give her the same respect.

Now I understand. When you love someone, you have to try things even if they don't make sense to anyone else.

I like to move fast, and wearing high heels was tough, and low heels with a skirt is unattractive. So pants took over.

Can you be still and look inside?If so, then you know the truth is always available, and always responsive.

We live with that sense of not being enough, and it causes a very painful state.

All your knowledge is dust. Knowing is your purity, knowledge is dust.