I Am Not Strange. I Am Just

Great Wine Requires A Mad Man To Grow The Vine, A Wise Man To Watch Over It, A Lucid Poet To Make It, And A Lover To Drink It.

[my Art Is] Capable Of Liberating Man From The Tyranny Of The 'practical, Rational World.'

Every Morning When I Wake Up, I Experience An Exquisite Joy - The Joy Of Being Salvador Dalí - And I Ask Myself In Rapture: What Wonderful Things This Salvador Dalí Is Going To Accomplish Today?

The First Man To Compare The Cheeks Of A Young Woman To A Rose Was Obviously A Poet; The First To Repeat It Was Possibly An Idiot.

The Terrifying And Edible Beauty Of Art Nouveau Architecture.