I have never thought of my life as being an enigma.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
But now I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.
I don't consider myself enigmatic, but I don't spend a lot of time thinking about my public persona.
I've never felt any huge intrusions into my personal life.
My life was a mystery even as I lived it.
I'm an enigma, an unknown. You can't really figure out what I'm going to do next. I like it like that.
I have never dissected my personal life. What sense would it make?
I tried never to be defined by my past.
I never had planned for my life and my career.
I have always knocked at the door of that wonderful and terrible enigma which is life.
I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.