Paul-Jean Toulet quotes

Pick me up, o stranger, it is no sin, so lovely is my smell. Violet's a smile of those who in their graves now dwell. (Paul-Jean Toulet)
Benáres, that name is full of odours which have fled. By thy shores I saw the smoke from the pyres of three dead. View quote
Paul-Jean Toulet
We loved each other. No faithfulness my love did lack. Love, you divine flame; you hole of colour: black. View quote
Paul-Jean Toulet
A mops thinks 'I commited heresy'. But did it? To be a heretic, you have to know the Spirit. View quote
Paul-Jean Toulet
Love is like those second-rate hotels where all the luxury is in the lobby. View quote
Paul-Jean Toulet