Life – A room where only some objects take shape.

Feelings are waters flowing in chain from soul to soul – do you know the shape of the Universe? Neither do I, but I imagine this chain of souls drinking from souls and these from others...

The stories of our lives – pages from the book of future, browsed one by one or in bulk.

In old age there is nothing as terrifying as the pity others (don't) show when you fall.

Many time, life is something between a hospital and a theater room where an Adam and an Eve play on a highly unpredictable budget.

He doesn't care about life, he who doesn't care about Nature.