No work of art ever puts forward views. Views belong to people who are not artists.
Man is many things, but he is not rational.
The birds that were singing in the dew-drenched garden seemed to be telling the flowers about her.
I have nothing to declare but my genius, and this four-kilo bag of cocaine.
Im Krieg machen die Starken die Schwachen zu Sklaven, im Frieden machen die Reichen die Armen zu Sklaven.
You must have a cigarette. A cigarette is the perfect type of a perfect pleasure. It is exquisite, and it leaves one unsatisfied. What more can one want?