Not the old, not the new, but the necessary.
Let us try for once not to be right.
We have always made mistakes, but the greatest mistakes are the poems we have written.
Art needs an operation
Is it a spiral of water in the tragic gleam of a revolver, an egg, a glistening arc or the floodgate of reason, a keen ear attuned to a mineral hiss, or a turbine of algebraic formulas? (On Man Ray's first photograms, 1921.)
Art is not the most precious manifestation of life. Art has not the celestial and universal value that people like to attribute to it. Life is far more interesting.