Dada Is Like Your Hopes: Nothing Like

Every Page Must Explode, Whether Through Seriousness, Profundity, Turbulence, Nausea, The New, The Eternal, Annihilating Nonsense, Enthusiasm For Principles, Or The Way It Is Printed.

Only Useless Things Are Indispensable.

Art Must Be Unaesthetic In The Extreme, Useless And Impossible To Justify.

You Are Always Looking For Already-felt Emotions, Just As You Like To Get An Old Pair Of Trousers Back From The Cleaners, Which Seem New When You Don't Look Too Closely. Artists Are Cleaners, Don't Let Yourself Be Taken In By Them. True Modern Works Of Art Are Made Not By Artists But Quite Simply By Men.

Between My Head And My Hand, There Is Always The Face Of Death.