There Comes A Moment In

The Daily Life Of A Genius, His Sleep, His Digestion, He Ecstasies, His Nails, His Colds, His Blood, His Life And Death Are Essentially Different From The Rest Of Mankind.

What Is A Television Apparatus To Man, Who Has Only To Shut His Eyes To See The Most Inaccessible Regions Of The Seen And The Never Seen, Who Has Only To Imagine In Order To Pierce Through Walls And Cause All The Planetary Baghdads Of His Dreams To Rise From The Dust.

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?

Democratic Governments Are Not Suited To The Publication Of The Thunderous Revelations I Am In The Habit Of Making. The Unpublished Parts Will Appear Later... When Europe Will Have Restored Its Traditional Monarchies.

I Do Not Believe In My Death.