The imaginary is what tends to become real.

The lamentable expression: 'But it was only a dream", the increasing use of which - among others in the domain of the cinema - has contributed not a little to encourage such hypocrisy, has for a long while ceased to merit discussion.

Nothing that surrounds us is object, all is subject.

I believe in the future resolution of these two states, dream and reality, which are seemingly so contradictory, into a kind of absolute reality, a surreality, if one may so speak.

There are fairy stories to be written for adults. Stories that are still in a green state.

I am the soul in limbo.