« I think of you all the time. I think of you in the morning, while walking in the cold. I purposely walk slowly so that I can think of you longer. I think of you in the evening, when I miss you among the parties, where I get drunk to think of something other than you, with the opposite effect. I think of you when I see you and also when I don’t see you. I would love to do something other than think about you. but I can’t do it. If you know a trick to forget yourself, let me know. » (Frédéric Beigbeder)