Like All Revolutions, The Surrealist Revolution Was

Explanation Separates Us From Astonishment, Which Is The Only Gateway To The Incomprehensible.

I've Always Been Suspicious Of Collective Truths.

I Still Forget, Sometimes, That I Am No Longer 12 Years Old.

I'll Never Waste My Dreams By Falling Asleep. Never Again.

Oh Righteous Doom, That They Who Make Pleasure Their Only End, Ordering The Whole Life For Its Sake, Miss That Whereto They Tend. While They Who Bid Stern Duty Lead, Content To Follow, They, Of Duty Only Taking Heed, Find Pleasure By The Way.