We Are All Born Marked For Evil.

What Can An Eternity Of Damnation Matter To Someone Who Has Felt, If Only For A Second, The Infinity Of Delight?

Who Would Dare Assign To Art The Sterile Function Of Imitating Nature?

I Am Bored In France Because Everyone Resembles Voltaire.

The Pleasure We Derive From The Representation Of The Present Is Due, Not Only To The Beauty It Can Be Clothed In, But Also To Its Essential Quality Of Being The Present.

Go Then, A Starveling Girl With No Perfume Or Pearls, Only Your Nudity O My Beauty!