The Flamenco Of The Gypsy

I Didn't Want To Be Alone, But I Had To Learn That The Dimensions Of My Feelings Are Too Violent. I Had To Learn This.

Why Have I Had This Life? If I Knew, I Wouldn't Have Done It

I Sell Myself For The Highest Price. Exactly Like A Prostitute. There Is No Difference.

Why Do I Continue Making Movies? Making Movies Is Better Than Cleaning Toilets.

Put A Bird Cage Near The Window So That The Bird Can See The Sky? It's Much Better To Look Than Not To, Even If It Hurts.