When I saw I was under attack from all sides, I knew I was on the right track.

Oh, yes, I was a great retoucher. A retoucher is an esthetic surgeon !

My works were designed to amuse, annoy, bewilder, mystify and inspire reflection.

When I saw I was under attack from all sides, I knew I was on the right track.

The complicated engines manufactured by men demand, if one really wants to use them, much calm. Ever since our love for machines replaced the love we used to have for our fellow man, catastrophes proceed to increase.

Cut out the eye from a photograph of one who has been loved but is seen no more. Attach the eye to the pendulum of a metronome and regulate the weight to suit the tempo desired. Keep going to the limit of endurance. With a hammer well-aimed, try to destroy the whole at a single blow.

You don’t ask a writer what typewriter he uses.