The poet doesn't invent. He listens.
There's no such thing as love; only proof of love.
Every day in the mirror I watch death at work.
A prig always finds a last refuge in responsibility.
Such is the role of poetry. It unveils, in the strict sense of the word. It lays bare, under a light which shakes off torpor, the surprising things which surround us and which our senses record mechanically.
Film will only became an art when its materials are as inexpensive as pencil and paper.