Each Friend Represents A World In Us.

I Love Your Silences, They Are Like Mine.

Ordinary Life Does Not Interest Me. I Seek Only The High Moments. I Am In Accord With The Surrealists, Searching For The Marvelous.

The Dream Has To Be Translated Into Reality.

I Was Stirred Only Like A Leaf In The Wind, That Is All. . .

The Dream Was Always Running Ahead Of Me. To Catch Up, To Live For A Moment In Unison With It, That Was The Miracle.