Of All Lies, Art Is The Least

There Is Not A Particle Of Life Which Does Not Bear Poetry Within It

What Seems To Me The Highest And The Most Difficult Achievement Of Art Is Not To Make Us Laugh Or Cry, Or To Rouse Our Lust Or Our Anger, But To Do As Nature Does-that Is, Fill Us With Wonderment.

But An Infinity Of Passions Can Be Contained In A Minute, Like A Crowd In A Tiny Space.

Art Requires Neither Complaisance Nor Politeness; Nothing But Faith, Faith And Freedom.

The Deplorable Mania Of Doubt Exhausts Me. I Doubt About Everything, Even My Doubts.