God is dead, Marx is dead ... and I do not feel very well today!
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God is dead, Marx is dead ... and I do not feel very well today!
Better to perish from fools than to accept praises from them.
Give me a dream to live, because reality is killing me...
He who has no motive shall never really feel pleasure in anything he does.
Why can't you share your bed? A most loving thing to do is to share your bed with... with someone.
To lose your head, you must have one.
Really every child is to a certain extent a genius, and every genius to a certain extent a child.
The secret of my prestige shall remain my secret.
Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.
When Dalì was sick he said: "Turn on the TV, I want to know how is he".