Here I Am Trying To Live, Or

Lying Is The Only Art Form That The Public Sanctions And Instinctively Prefers To Reality.

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

A True Poet Does Not Bother To Be Poetical. Nor Does A Nursery Gardener Scent His Roses.

Childhood Knows What It Wants - To Leave Childhood Behind.

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