In any case, it’s the cowardice of people like you who give dictators the chance to install themselves!

You are putting yourself in serious danger…’I think that I preferred to put myself in serious danger rather than confront my shame. My shame at not having become someone, the shame of not having made...

Oh my!! How you’ve grown. Soon you’ll be catching the Lord’s balls.

We can only feel sorry for ourselves when our misfortunes are still supportable. Once this limit is crossed, the only way to bear the unbearable is to laugh at it.

In life you’ll meet a lot of jerks. If they hurt you, tell yourself that it’s because they’re stupid. That will help keep you from reacting to their cruelty. Because there is nothing worse than...

Whether this tale be true or false, none can tell, for none were there to witness it themselves.

When we’re afraid, we lose all sense of analysis and reflection. Our fear paralyzes us. Besides, fear has always been the driving force behind all dictators’ repression.

The regime had understood that one person leaving her house while asking herself: Are my trousers long enough?’Is my veil in place?’ Can my make-up be seen?’ Are they going to whip me?’ No longer...

Certainly, they’d had to endure the war, but they had each other close by. They had never known the confusion of being a third-worlder, they had always a home!

I finally understood what my grandmother meant. If I wasn’t comfortable with myself, I would never be comfortable.

I want to be justice, love and the wrath of God all in one.

Is religion defending our physical integrity or is it just opposed to fashion?