It was in the black mirror of anarchism that surrealism first recognised itself.

I could spend my whole life prying loose the secrets of the insane. These people are honest to a fault, and their naivety has no peer but my own.

It is the whole modern concept of love which should be re-examined, such as is commonly but transparently expressed in phrases like 'love at first sight' and 'honeymoon'. All this shoddy terminology is on top of that tainted with the most reactionary irony.

In the world we live in everything militates in favor of things that have not yet happened, of things that will never happen again.

Trust in the inexhaustible character of the murmur.

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

Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.