Maybe men are separated from each other only by the degree of their misery

Dada is like your hopes: nothing like your paradise: nothing like your idols: nothing like your heroes: nothing like your artists: nothing like your religions: nothing

The devil follows me day and night because he is afraid to be alone.

A free spirit takes liberties even with liberty itself.

Between my head and my hand, there is always the face of death.

New York is the cubist, the futurist city. It expresses in its architecture, its life, its spirit, the modern thought.

The family spirit has rendered man carnivorous.