What makes night within us may leave stars.

An intelligent hell would be better than a stupid paradise.

Curiosity is one of the forms of feminine bravery.

Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars. Cimourdain was full of virtues and truth, but they shine out of a dark background.

He had the confidence of a man who had never been wounded.

Revolution is the accession of the peoples, and, at the bottom, the People is Man.

Souls from the same star find it impossible to resist dancing to the tune of inevitability.

Getting involved with someone was complicated enough, but with the boss’s daughter? Probably not a good idea.

...my dreams are tangled in images of stars and clouds and firelight - we go camping at night - it's my lucid dream of being with you...

I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme From that time unto this season I received nor rhyme nor reason.

People are always very nice.

People everywhere have been very, very good to me, whether I'm with or without cameras.

A photograph is a mirror; mostly it reflects the prejudices of the viewer.

I always separated sports and my personal life.

Like Zidane I want to inspire the kids

But you the pathways of the sky Found first, and tasted heavenly springs, Unfettered as the lark that sings, And knew strange raptures, - though we sigh, "Poor Iccarus!"