The difference between false memories and true ones is the same as for jewels: it is always the false ones that look the most real, the most brilliant. |
The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was obviously a poet; the first to repeat it was possibly an idiot |
The only difference between me and a madman is that I am not mad |
The secret of my influence has always been that it remained secret |
The terrifying and edible beauty of Art Nouveau architecture. |
The thermometer of success is merely the jealousy of the malcontents. |
There are some days when I think I'm going to die from an overdose of satisfaction. |
There is more madness to my method than method to my madness. |
There is only one difference between a madman and me. I am not mad. |
There is only one difference between a madman and me. The madman thinks he is sane. I know I am mad. |
This grandiose tragedy that we call modern art. |
Those who do not want to imitate anything, produce nothing. |
Wars have never hurt anybody except the people who die. |
We are all hungry and thirsty for concrete images. Abstract art will have been good for one thing: to restore its exact virginity to figurative art. |
What is a television apparatus to man, who has only to shut his eyes to see the most inaccessible regions of the seen and the never seen, who has only to imagine in order to pierce through walls and cause all the planetary Baghdads of his dreams to rise from the dust |