Art doesn't go to sleep in the bed made for it. It would sooner run away than say its own name: what it likes is to be incognito. Its best moments are when it forgets what its own name is.

The real function of art is to change mental patterns ... making new thought possible.

There is no art without intoxication. But I mean a mad intoxication! Let reason teeter! Delirium!

Dancing is the last word in life. In dancing one draws nearer to oneself.

Unless one says goodbye to what one loves, and unless one travels to completely new territories, one can expect merely a long wearing away of oneself and an eventual extinction.

The State has but one face for me: that of the police. To my eyes, all of the State's ministries have this single face, and I cannot imagine the ministry of culture other than as the police of culture, with its prefect and commissioners.

Normal means lack of imagination and creativity.