But A Dandy Can Never

Perfumes, Colours And Sounds Echo One Another.

If A Given Combination Of Trees, Mountains, Water, And Houses, Say A Landscape, Is Beautiful, It Is Not So By Itself, But Because Of Me, Of My Favor, Of The Idea Or Feeling I Attach To It.

It Is The Greatest Art Of The Devil To Convince Us He Does Not Exist.

Drink Wine, Drink Poetry, Drink Virtue.

The More Delicate And Ambitious The Soul, The Further Do Dreams Estrange It From Possible Things.