Cinema returns us to anima, religion of matter, which gives each thing its special divinity and sees gods in all things and beings. Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.

I pressed her thigh and death smiled

the human race was dying out Noone left to scream n shout People living on the moon Smog will get you pretty soon Ship of Fools

I think that phrase is the most horrible phrase in the English language - 'I don't know.' It's terribly embarrassing.

No one thought up being. He who thinks he has, step forward.

Is everybody in?... Is everybody in?... Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin...

Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.