Perhaps I can say that I am a bit astute, that I can adapt to circumstances, but it is also true that I am a bit naive. Yes, but the best summary, the one that comes more from the inside and I feel most true is this: I am a sinner whom the Lord has looked upon.

I am a sinner. This is the most accurate definition. It is not a figure of speech, a literary genre. I am a sinner.

This is me, a sinner on whom the Lord has turned his gaze. And this is what I said when they asked me if I would accept my election as pontiff. I am a sinner, but I trust in the infinite mercy and patience of our Lord Jesus Christ, and I accept in a spirit of penance.

I feel completely alone - it's like melting, I am the structure, and I am also Alain Robert.

I am frivolous. Then I feel guilty.

I feel I am strange to all but the birds of America.