At Night, Time Becomes A Calm Sea.

Life Has Confirmed For Me The Thoughts And Impressions I Had When I Was 18, As If It Was All Intuition.

All My Life, I Will Continue Obstinately To Write About Love, Solitude And Passion Among The Kind Of People I Know. The Rest Don't Interest Me.

Every Time I See A Film About Joan Of Arc I'm Convinced She'll Get Away With It. It's The Only Way To Get Through Life.

The Happiness Of People Who Are In Love And Who Are Loved Shows In Their Faces. They Have An Expression That's At Once Very Far Away And Very Much Part Of The Present.

At Night, Time Becomes A Calm Sea. It Goes On For Ever.