Between my head and my hand, there is always the face of death.
Nature is unfair? So much the better, inequality is the only bearable thing, the monotony of equality can only lead us to boredom.
Taste is tiring like good company.
New York is the cubist, the futurist city. It expresses in its architecture, its life, its spirit, the modern thought.
The devil follows me day and night because he is afraid to be alone.
Let us never forget that the greatest man is never more than an animal disguised as a god.