Reason, sometimes, seems to me to be the faculty our soul possesses of understanding nothing about our body! L'Âme et la danse (1921)
My soul is nothing now but the dream dreamt by matter struggling with itself! L'Âme et la danse (1921)
[T]he soul of love is the invincible difference of lovers, while its subtle matter is the identity of their desires. L'Âme et la danse (1921)
What are mortals for?—Their business is to know. Know? And what is to know?—It is assuredly: not to be what one is.—And so here are humans raving and thinking, introducing into nature the principle of unlimited error, and myriads of marvels! L'Âme et la danse (1921)