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More Quotes by Louis Aragon
I have no friends, there are only people I love.
Geniuses are like ocean liners: they should never meet.
Language was not given to man: he seized it.
Can the knowledge deriving from reason even begin to compare with knowledge perceptible by sense?
Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.
There are strange flowers of reason to match each error of the senses. Admirable gardens of absurd beliefs, forebodings, obsessions and frenzies. Unknown, ever-changing gods take shape there.
Your imagination, my dear fellow, is worth more than you imagine.
The painting of tomorrow will use the photographic eye as it has used the human eye.
There are other relations besides reality, which the mind is capable of grasping and which also are primary, like chance, illusion, the fantastic, the dream.
What on earth is modern exegesis up to? Oh, little lazy one! Some red wine and up! Off you go, brandishing your fork, stripped of Ophelia's useless ornaments, fire in your large nostrils, out to rake the muck of metaphors.