Today I had a strange warning. I felt the wind of insanity brush my mind.
Two fundamental literary qualities: supernaturalism and irony.
Passion I hate, and spirit does me wrong. Let us love gently.
If the word doesn't exist, invent it; but first be sure it doesn't exist.
The study of beauty is a duel in which the artist cries out in terror before he is defeated.
What could be more simple and more complex, more obvious and more profound than a portrait.