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Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes

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I don’t want to work. I want to smoke  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Artists are, above all, men who want to become inhuman  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Without artists, the sublime idea men have of the universe would collapse with dizzying speed  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Matisse renovates rather than innovates  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Geometry is to the plastic arts what grammar is to the art of the writer  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Color is the fruit of life  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature’s monotony  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) How slow life is, how violent hope is  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Joy came always after pain  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) I sing the joy of wandering and the pleasure of the wanderer’s death  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) People quickly grow accustomed to being the slaves of mystery  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) To insist on purity is to baptize instinct, to humanize art, and to deify personality  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) We cannot carry our father’s corpse with us everywhere we go  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) I hate artists who are not of their time  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) The plastic virtues: purity, unity, and truth, keep nature in subjection  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Memories are hunting horns whose sound dies on the wind  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) One can’t carry one’s father’s corpse about everywhere  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Joy always came after pain  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Cubism is the art of depicting new wholes with formal elements borrowed not only from the reality of vision, but from that of conception  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Come to the edge, he said. They said, we are afraid. Come to the edge, he said. They came. He pushed them... And they flew  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) A structure becomes architectural, and not sculptural, when its elements no longer have their justification in nature  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I want to know most of all what gnaws at their hearts  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Without artists, the order which we find in nature, and which is only an effect of art, would at once vanish  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) It’s raining my soul, it’s raining, but it’s raining dead eyes  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) When man resolved to imitate walking, he invented the wheel, which does not look like a leg. In doing this, he was practicing surrealism without knowing it  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) In this mirror, I am enclosed a live and real as you. Imagine angels and not like the reflections  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) When man wanted to make a machine that would walk he created the wheel, which does not resemble a leg  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature’s monotony. The sublime idea men have of the universe would collapse with dizzying speed. The order which we find in nature, and which is only an effect of art, would at once vanish. Everything would break up in chaos. There would be no seasons, no civilization, no thought, no humanity; even life would give way, and the impotent void would reign everywhere  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes) Without poets, without artists... everything would fall apart into chaos. There would be no more seasons, no more civilizations, no more thought, no more humanity, no more life even; and impotent darkness would reign forever. Poets and artists together determine the features of their age, and the future meekly conforms to their edit  (Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes)