The Skin Of All Of Us Is

Poetry, Being Elegance Itself, Cannot Hope To Achieve Visibility... It Insists On Living Its Own Life.

Since It's Now Fashionable To Laugh At The Conservative French Academy, I Have Remained A Rebel By Joining It.

Youth Is Certain What It Rejects Before It Knows What It Will Accept.

The Smell Of Opium Is The Least Stupid Smell In The World.

Perhaps I Know To What Extent I Can Go Too Far.