In ten phrases, the ten commandments express the essential of life. And these three words-liberty, equality, and fraternity-do just as much. Millions of people have died for those ideals.

Of course I'd like to get beyond the concrete. But it's really difficult. Very difficult.

The television industry doesn't like to see the compexity of the world. It prefers simple reporting, with simple ideas: this is white, that's black; this is good, that's bad.

We're always looking at this love through the eyes of the person who is suffering because of this love.

Maybe it is worth investigating the unknown, if only because the very feeling of not knowing is a painful one.

Interior liberty is universal.

I feel Polish. More specifically, I feel like I'm from the tiny village in the Northeast of Poland where I have a house and where I love to spend time. But I don't work there. I cut wood.

There are mysteries, secret zones in each individual.

For me optimism is two lovers walking into the sunset arm in arm. Or maybe into the sunrise-whatever appeals to you.