Watch yourself all your life in a mirror and you'll see Death at work like bees in a glass hive.
If a hermit lives in a state of ecstasy, his lack of comfort becomes the height of comfort. He must relinquish it.
The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
An artist cannot speak about his art any more than a plant can discuss horticulture.
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.
True realism consists in revealing the surprising things which habit keeps covered and prevents us from seeing.