The Only Certainty Is Death.

The Past Attracts Me, The Present Frightens Me, Because The Future Is Death.

There Is Only One Good Thing In Life, And That Is Love.

Whether We Are Describing A King, An Assassin, A Thief, An Honest Man, A Prostitute, A Nun, A Young Girl, Or A Stallholder In A Market, It Is Always Ourselves That We Are Describing.

The Glasses Were Half Full, Which Meant That The Guests Were Completely So

Those Men, Those Of Former Times, Had Soul And Eyes That In No Way Resemble Ours, And In Their Veins, Along With Their Blood, Flowed Something That Has Disappeared: Love And Admiration For The Beautiful.