Words Are Impotent To Describe Certain Emotions.

The Wideness Of The Horizon Has To Be Inside Us, Cannot Be Anywhere But Inside Us, Otherwise What We Speak About Is Geographic Distances.

That Idea Of Escapism... These Words Could Sum Up My Life.

Shall We Ever See The 10 Million Things Of The Universe Simultaneously In Order To Be The All? I Am Convinced That To Live Is To Travel Towards The World's End.

I Refuse To Imprison Our Acts In The Rigid Mould Of Sentences.

It Is Always Our Own Self That We Find At The End Of The Journey. The Sooner We Face That Self, The Better.