The dance can reveal everything mysterious that is hidden in music, and it has the additional merit of being human and palpable. Dancing is poetry with arms and legs.

I throw fresh seeds out. Who knows what survives?

However incoherent a human existence may be, human unity is not bothered by it.

For me, Romanticism is the most recent and the most current expression of beauty.

A book is a garden, a party, a company by the way.

We love women in proportion to their degree of strangeness to us.

Woman is natural, that is to say, abominable.