Humor (is) the process that allows one to brush reality aside when it gets too distressing.

The important thing is that man is lost in time, in the moment that immediately precedes him - which only attests, by reflection, to the fact that he is lost in the moment that follows

Let us not mince words: the marvelous is always beautiful, anything marvelous is beautiful, in fact only the marvelous is beautiful.

If I place love above everything, it is because for me it is the most desperate, the most despairing state of affairs imaginable.

For me, the single word "God" suggests everything that is slippery, shady, squalid, foul, and grotesque.

The art of Frida Kahlo is a ribbon around a bomb.

Surrealism will usher you into death, which is a secret society. It will glove your hand, burying therein the profound M with which the word Memory begins. Do not forget to make proper arrangements for your last will and testament: speaking personally, I ask that I be taken to the cemetery in a moving van. May my friends destroy every last copy of the printing of the Speech concerning the Modicum of Reality.