“People are mostly layers of violence and tenderness wrapped like bulbs, and it is difficult to say what makes them onions or hyacinths.”
“The difference between me and other people is that they all walk around with onion skins wrapped around them. Pre-meditations, pretentions, the faces that they present to the world, the faces that they present to themselves.. onion skins that come in layer after layer. They're on the inside of all that. And I... I am the inside of the onion skin walking around. I am only me.”
“Like the layers of an onion, under the first lie is another, and under that another, and they all make you cry.”
“He says I'm a regular onion! I keep him busy peeling away the layers.”
“Life is like an onion; you peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.”
“People say they do what they like but what makes them like it?”