Maxioms by Guillaume Apollinaire
One can't carry one's father's corpse about everywhere.
One can't carry one's father's corpse about everywhere.
I hate artists who are not of their time.
I hate artists who are not of their time.
Come to the edge, he said. They said: We are afraid. Come to the edge, he said. They came. He read more
Come to the edge, he said. They said: We are afraid. Come to the edge, he said. They came. He pushed them and they flew.
Joy always came after pain.
Joy always came after pain.
Come to the edgeHe said. They said: We are afraid.Come to the edgeHe said. They came.He pushed them, andthey flew...
Come to the edgeHe said. They said: We are afraid.Come to the edgeHe said. They came.He pushed them, andthey flew...
