Life is not noble, nor good, nor sacred, and I find nothing to respect or venerate in heaven or on earth... but thanks to this son born and lost, there will always be for me, in the purest of light, a sacred being, a creature of gold.
Talent, to a large extent, is a matter of persistence.
Writing is the deepest way to read life.
The one who thinks everything first, writes nothing afterwards.
The sport is a stylization of war.