Loneliness and darkness have just robbed me of my valuables.

Being entirely honest with oneself is a good exercise.

Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth later in uglier ways.

We choose not randomly each other. We meet only those who already exists in our subconscious.

One day, in retrospect, the years of struggle will strike you as the most beautiful.

Most people do not really want freedom, because freedom involves responsibility, and most people are frightened of responsibility.

The great question that has never been answered, and which I have not yet been able to answer, despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, is 'What does a woman want?'

In the small matters trust the mind, in the large ones the heart.

The mind is like an iceberg, it floats with one-seventh of its bulk above water.

We are what we are because we have been what we have been.

I prefer the company of animals more than the company of humans. Certainly, a wild animal is cruel. But to be merciless is the privilege of civilized humans.

It is a fact of history that those who seek to withdraw from its great experiments usually end up being overwhelmed by them.

I belive that people should fight for what they believe and only what they believe.

When we get to the end of ourselves, we get to the beginning of God.

This kind of love doesn't work very well, it destorys the nature of love.

The grave is still the best shelter against the storms of destiny.

I'm much more accepting of myself. A lot of my body issues have naturally settled down.

I've been in wars and in riots and hung out of many helicopters in the early days. And there's a detachment that happens when you look through the camera. You're looking for the shot.

One cannot too soon forget his errors and misdemeanors. To dwell long upon them is to add to the offense.

Don't be pushed by your problems, be led by your dreams. Govern your life by priorities not your pressures.

If I admire my arms, my face, my shoulders, flanks, buttocks against the yellow drawn shades,-- Who shall say I am not the happy genius of my household?