In Order To Exist, Man Must Rebel.

Where Would His Torture Be, Indeed, If At Every Step The Hope Of Succeeding Upheld Him?

Between History And The Eternal I Have Chosen History Because I Like Certainties. Of It, At Least, I Am Certain, And How Can I Deny This Force Crushing Me.

There Is Not A Single True Work Of Art That Has Not In The End Added To The Inner Freedom Insight And Life Of Each Person Who Has Known And Loved It.

That Must Be Wonderful; I Have No Idea Of What It Means.

I Grew Up With The Sea, And Poverty For Me Was Sumptuous; Then I Lost The Sea And Found All Luxuries Gray And Poverty Unbearable.