Memories are hunting horns whose sound dies on the wind.

Quote by Guillaume Apollinaire

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Now and then it's good to pause in our pursuit of happiness and just be...

Now and then it's good to pause in our pursuit of happiness and just be...

The plastic virtues: purity, unity, and truth, keep nature in subjection.

The plastic virtues: purity, unity, and truth, keep nature in subjection.

I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I...

I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I...

It's raining my soul, it's raining, but it's raining dead eyes.

It's raining my soul, it's raining, but it's raining dead eyes.

A structure becomes architectural, and not sculptural, when its elements no longer have their justification...

A structure becomes architectural, and not sculptural, when its elements no longer have their justification...

One can't carry one's father's corpse about everywhere.

One can't carry one's father's corpse about everywhere.

Artists are, above all, men who want to become inhuman.

Artists are, above all, men who want to become inhuman.

Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature's monotony.

Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature's monotony.

I hate artists who are not of their time.

I hate artists who are not of their time.

When man wanted to make a machine that would walk he created the wheel, which...

When man wanted to make a machine that would walk he created the wheel, which...

Joy always came after pain.

Joy always came after pain.

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

The memory of past favors is like a rainbow, bright, vivid, and beautiful; but it...

The memory of past favors is like a rainbow, bright, vivid, and beautiful; but it...

Love can leave a memory that no one can steal, but love can also leave...

Love can leave a memory that no one can steal, but love can also leave...

Nothing is so admirable in politics as a short memory.

Nothing is so admirable in politics as a short memory.

There are lots of people who mistake their imagination for their memory.

There are lots of people who mistake their imagination for their memory.

Our memories are independent of our wills.

Our memories are independent of our wills.

We must always have old memories and young hopes.

We must always have old memories and young hopes.

Memory seldom fails when its office is to show us the tombs of our buried...

Memory seldom fails when its office is to show us the tombs of our buried...

Memory breeds in me strange loneliness.

Memory breeds in me strange loneliness.