And, drunk with my own madness, I shouted at him furiously,... - Charles Baudelaire

"And, drunk with my own madness, I shouted at him furiously, "Make life beautiful! Make life beautiful!"

"If the word doesn't exist, invent it; but first be sure it doesn't exist."

"Inspiration comes of working every day."

"A book is a garden, an orchard, a storehouse, a party, a company by the way, a counselor, a multitude of counselors."

"I set out to discover the why of it, and to transform my pleasure into knowledge."