Sentences Must Stir In A Book Like

Anything Becomes Interesting If You Look At It Long Enough.

There Are Two Infinities That Confuse Me: The One In My Soul Devours Me; The One Around Me Will Crush Me

Art Is Nothing Without Form.

Be Orderly And Disciplined In Daily Life, Like A Good Bourgeois, So That I Might Be Wild And Violent In My Art.

The Heart, Like The Stomach, Wants A Varied Diet.