When Sartre and I met not only did our backgrounds fuse, but also our solidity, our individual conviction that we were what we were made to be. In that framework we could not become rivals. Then, as the relationship between Sartre and me grew, I became convinced that I was irreplaceable in his life, and he in mine. In other words, we were totally secure in the knowledge that our relationship was also totally solid, again preordained, though, of course, we would have laughed at that word then. When you have such security it's easy not to be jealous. But had I thought that another woman played the same role as I did in Sartre's life, of course, I would have been jealous.

One's life has value so long as one attributes value to the life of others, by means of love, friendship, indignation and compassion.

In itself, homosexuality is as limiting as heterosexuality: the ideal should be to be capable of loving a woman or a man; either, a human being, without feelin…

I tore myself away from the safe comfort of certainties through my love for truth - and truth rewarded me.

Edward Cullen: Look after my heart - I've left it with you.

I would have married Fabio anyway,no matter what was his job or where. It doesn't matter that he is a world known footballer. I love him because of his essence…

'I never believed in much, but I believed in you.' - 'From Hank to Hendrix'