Love joins and then divides. How else would we be growing?
Perhaps our only sickness is to desire a truth which we cannot bear rather than to rest content with the fictions we manufacture out of each other.
The effective in art is what rapes the emotions of your audience without nourishing its values.
It is the duty of every patriot to hate his country creatively.
Gamblers and lovers really play to lose.
People only see in us the contemptible skirt-fever which rules our actions but completely miss the beauty-hunger underlying it.