True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn't he?
And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! - But the great Faith is Love!
Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.