Evil is committed without effort, naturally, fatally; goodness is always the product of some art.
Genius is nothing more nor less than childhood recaptured at will.
God is the only being who, in order to reign, doesn't even need to exist.
This life is a hospital where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds; one man would like to suffer in front of the stove, and another believes that he would recover his health beside the window.
Dance can reveal everything mysterious that is hidden in music
Life has but one true charm: the charm of the game. But what if we’re indifferent to whether we win or lose?
Whether you come from heaven or hell, what does it matter, O Beauty!
Even as a child I felt in my heart two opposite emotions: the horror of life and the ecstasy of life.
A sweetheart is a bottle of wine, a wife is a wine bottle.
It is easy to understand why the rabble dislike cats. A cat is beautiful; it suggests ideas of luxury, cleanliness, voluptuous pleasures.
We love women in proportion to their degree of strangeness to us.
Progress, this great heresy of decay.
I am the vampire at my own veins.
All forms of beauty, like all possible phenomena, contain an element of the eternal and an element of the transitory - of the absolute and of the particular. Absolute and eternal beauty does not exist, or rather it is only an abstraction creamed from the general surface of different beauties. The particular element in each manifestation comes from the emotions: and just as we have our own particular emotions, so we have our own beauty.
Everything that is beautiful and noble is the product of reason and calculation.
I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.
An oasis of horror in a desert of boredom.
The world only goes round by misunderstanding.
Genius is no more than childhood recaptured at will, childhood equipped now with man's physical means to express itself, and with the analytical mind that enables it to bring order into the sum of experience, involuntarily amassed.
One should always be drunk. That's all that matters...But with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you chose. But get drunk.
What is love? The need of coming out of one's self.
Where ever I am not is the place where I am myself.
I will drop into your chest like a vegetal ambrosia. I will be the grain that regenerates the cruelly plowed furrow. Poetry will be born of our intimate union. A god we shall create together, and we shall soar heavenward like sunbeams, perfumes, butterflies, birds, and all winged things.
Discover day to day excitement.
That which is not slightly distorted lacks sensible appeal; from which it follows that irregularity – that is to say, the unexpected, surprise and astonishment, are a essential part and characteristic of beauty.
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