I demand that my books be judged with utmost severity, by knowledgeable people who know the rules of grammar and of logic, and who will seek beneath the footsteps of my commas the lice of my thought in the head of my style.

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.

Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.

That you are not already golden word in our streets Already memories Your love fades Already Whether you are no longer to have perished.

The painting of tomorrow will use the photographic eye as it has used the human eye.

It sometimes happens that pleasure blows anywhere it damn well chooses.

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