[My art is] capable of liberating man from the tyranny of the 'practical, rational world.'
Knowing how to look is a way of inventing.
I dedicate this novel to Gala, who was constantly by my side while I was writing it, who was the good fairy of my equilibrium, who banished the salamanders of my doubts and strengthened the lions of certainties.
It is mostly with your blood, Gala that I paint my pictures
Dali was Renaissance man converted to psychoanalysis.
The fact I myself do not understand what my paintings mean while I am painting them does not imply that they are meaningless.