The Eyes Of The Dead Are Closed

One Of The Characteristics Of The Dream Is That Nothing Surprises Us In It. With No Regret, We Agree To Live In It With Strangers, Completely Cut Off From Our Habits And Friends.

Picasso Said That Everything Is A Miracle, That It's A Miracle That We Don't Dissolve In Our Baths.

Love Is Mainly An Affair Of Short Spasms. If These Spasms Disappoint Us, Love Dies. It Is Very Seldom That It Weathers The Experience And Becomes Friendship.

Expect Neither Reward Nor Beatitude. Return Noble Waves For Ignoble.

Statues To Great Men Are Made Of The Stones Thrown At Them In Their Lifetime.