Memories are hunting horns whose sound dies on the wind.
I sing the joy of wandering and the pleasure of the wanderer's death
When man wanted to make a machine that would walk he created the wheel, which does not resemble a leg.
When man resolved to imitate walking, he invented the wheel, which does not look like a leg. In doing this, he was practicing surrealism without knowing it.
My, how beautiful is war! its songs, its leisure!
I don't want to work. I want to smoke.