My arse contemplates those who talk behind my back.
— Francis Picabia
Men have always need of god! A god to defend them against other men.
Good taste is as tiring as good company.
Knowledge is ancient error reflecting on its youth.
The family spirit has rendered man carnivorous.
Let us never forget that the greatest man is never more than an animal disguised as a god.
Youth doesn't reason, it acts. The old man reasons and would like to make the others act in his place.
If you want to have clean ideas, change them as often as your shirt.
God invented concubinage, satan marriage.
My ass contemplates those who talk behind my back.
The world is divided into two categories: failures and unknowns.
A new gadget that lasts only five minutes is worth more than an immortal work that bores everyone.
Maybe men are separated from each other only by the degree of their misery.
A free spirit takes liberties even with liberty itself.
Only useless things are indispensable.
Pain has its reasons, pleasure is totally indifferent.
Between my head and my hand, there is always the face of death.
The essence of a man is found in his faults.