I invite all brats to throw their cookies at the baker's head if they're not sweet, winos to chuck their wine if it's bad, the dying to shuck their souls when they croak, and men to throw their existence in God's face when it's bitter

When you reduce a woman to writing, she makes you think of a thousand other women

What an awful thing life is, isn’t it? It’s like soup with lots of hairs floating on the surface. You have to eat it nevertheless.

The more humanity advances, the more it is degraded.

It is an excellent habit to look at things as so many symbols.

Of all lies, art is the least untrue.

Poetry is a subject as precise as geometry.