Love Is A Desire For That Lost

Dogs Are Our Link To Paradise. They Don't Know Evil Or Jealousy Or Discontent.

We Might Also Call Vertigo The Intoxication Of The Weak. Aware Of His Weakness, A Man Decides To Give In Rather Than Stand Up To It. He Is Drunk With Weakness, Wishes To Grow Even Weaker, Wishes To Fall Down In The Middle Of The Main Square In Front Of Everybody, Wishes To Be Down, Lower Than Down.

I Was Not A Hypocrite, With One Real Face And Several False Ones. I Had Several Faces Because I Was Young And Didn't Know Who I Was Or Wanted To Be.

Eroticism Is Like A Dance: One Always Leads The Other.

If I Hadn't Met You, I'd Certainly Have Fallen In Love With Him.