As If One Could Do What One

Of All Possible Sexual Perversions, Religion Is The Only One To Have Ever Been Scientifically Systematized.

We Know That The Nature Of Genius Is To Provide Idiots With Ideas Twenty Years Later.

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.

The Painting Of Tomorrow Will Use The Photographic Eye As It Has Used The Human Eye.

Your Heart Like A Hawk-mouth In The Sun, Your Heart Like A Ship On An Atoll, Your Heart Like A Compass Needle Driven Mad By A Little Piece Of Lead, Like Washing Drying In The Wind, Like A Whining Of Horses, Like Seed Thrown To The Birds, Like An Evening Paper One Has Finished Reading! Your Heart Is A Charade That The Whole World Has Guessed.