Every Soul Is A Melody Which Needs

The Poetic Act Consists Of Suddenly Seeing That An Idea Splits Up Into A Number Of Equal Motifs And Of Grouping Them; They Rhyme.

To Define Is To Kill. To Suggest Is To Create.

A Throw Of The Dice Will Never Abolish Chance.

The World Exists To End Up In A Book.

Paint, Not The Thing But The Effect Which It Produces.