Art is the reasoned derangement of the senses.
Bohemia is a commune in which the Revolution is over and everyone is a member of the aristocracy
It takes great labor to uncover the convincing simple speech of the heart. Poetic candor comes with hard labor, so even does impetuosity and impudence.
Man thrives where angels would die of ecstasy and where pigs would die of disgust.
Did you know I staged the first performance in America of At the Hawk's Well?
Erotic love is one of the highest forms of contemplation.