Your imagination, my dear fellow, is worth more than you imagine.

There are strange flowers of reason to match each error of the senses.

Of all possible sexual perversions, religion is the only one to have ever been scientifically systematized.

For each man there awaits... a particular image capable of annihilating the entire universe.

We know that the nature of genius is to provide idiots with ideas twenty years later.

Reality is the apparent absence of contradiction. The marvelous is the eruption of contradiction within the real.

Fear of error which everything recalls to me at every moment of the flight of my ideas, this mania for control, makes men prefer reason's imagination to the imagination of the senses. And yet it is always the imagination alone which is at work.