Poetry is one of the destinies of speech... One would say that the poetic image, in its newness, opens a future to language.
Reverie is not a mind vacuum. It is rather the gift of an hour which knows the plenitude of the soul.
Literary imagination is an aesthetic object offered by a writer to a lover of books.
If I were asked to name the chief benefit of the house, I should say: the house shelters day-dreaming, the house protects the dreamer, the house allows one to dream in peace.
Man is an imagining being.
One must always maintain one's connection to the past and yet ceaselessly pull away from it.
Man is a creation of desire, not a creation of need.
Ideas are refined and multiplied in the commerce of minds. In their splendor, images effect a very simple communion of souls.
So, like a forgotten fire, a childhood can always flare up again within us.
The characteristic of scientific progress is our knowing that we did not know.
The repose of sleep refreshes only the body. It rarely sets the soul at rest. The repose of the night does not belong to us. It is not the possession of our being. Sleep opens within us an inn for phantoms. In the morning we must sweep out the shadows.
There is no original truth, only original error.
Two half philosophers will probably never a whole metaphysician make.
The great function of poetry is to give back to us the situations of our dreams.
The words of the world want to make sentences.