I enter the world called real as one enters a mist.

No 22-year-old should have to enter the real world already in a virtual debtors' prison.

A child's fear is a world whose dark corners are quite unknown to grownup people; it has its sky and its abysses, a sky without stars, abysses into which no light can ever penetrate.

I am probably exaggerating a little, but I owe my equilibrium to ink and paper.

The greatest explorer on this earth never takes voyages as long as those of the man who descends to the depth of his heart.

We had the dream that the Internet would free the world, that all the dictatorships would collapse. We see it was just a dream.