When I say beautiful things, I'm not necessarily living them; when I live them, the beautiful thing is that words aren't necessary.

I may not be able to change the world I see around me but I can change the way I see the world, within me.

The community is planned for a person (to have everything they need for day-to-day living).

We live and breathe words.

Then at certain moments I remember one of his words and I suddenly feel the sensual woman flaring up, as if violently caressed. I say the word to myself, with joy. It is at such a moment that my true body lives.

A word is not a crystal, transparent and unchanged, it is the skin of a living thought and may vary greatly in color and content according to the circumstances and the time in which it is used