One must be a living man and a posthumous artist.
Whatever the public blames you for, cultivate it; it is yourself.
What the public criticizes in you, cultivate. It is you.
We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don't like?
True realism consists in revealing the surprising things which habit keeps covered and prevents us from seeing.
There is always a period when a man with a beard shaves it off. This period does not last. He returns headlong to his beard.
There are too many souls of wood not to love those wooden characters who do indeed have a soul.
The reward of art is not fame or success but intoxication: that is why so many bad artists are unable to give it up.
The poet never asks for admiration; he wants to be believed.
The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
When a work appears to be ahead of its time, it is only the time that is behind the work.
The Louvre is a morgue; you go there to identify your friends.
You've never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.
Poets don't draw. They unravel their handwriting and then tie it up again, but differently.
The extreme limit of wisdom, that's what the public calls madness.