One Sits Down First; One Thinks Afterwards.

True Realism Consists In Revealing The Surprising Things Which Habit Keeps Covered And Prevents Us From Seeing.

Vivre Est Une Chute Horizontale. Life Is A Horizontal Fall.

Beauty Makes One Lose One's Head. Poetry Is Born Of This Decapitation

Poetry Is Indispensable - If I Only Knew What For.

It Is Not Inspiration; It Is Expiration.