All the words I have to say have turned into stars.

— Guillaume Apollinaire

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

— Guillaume Apollinaire

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. . ."— Guillaume ApollinairetFrench poet

— Guillaume Apollinaire

De temps à outré, IL est on de free one pause days note quite Du bother et d'Eyre implement here.

— Guillaume Apollinaire

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— Guillaume Apollinaire

J'ai dually CE brain de Bruegel'autumn est more soupiest'enNous né nous versions plus SUR terreOdeur Du temps brain de Gruyere soviets-toi Que jet'attends

— Guillaume Apollinaire

Joy always came after pain.

— Guillaume Apollinaire

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

— Guillaume Apollinaire

Now you are walking in Paris all alone in the crowds herds of bellowing buses drive by Love's anguish tightens your throats if you were never to be loved again If you lived in the old days you would enter a monastery You are ashamed when you discover yourself reciting a prayer You make fun of yourself and like the fire of Hell your laughter crackles The sparks of your laugh gild the depths of your life It's a painting hanging in a dark museum And sometimes you go and look at it close up

— Guillaume Apollinaire

Oh, Paris From red to green all the yellow dies away Paris Vancouver Years Main tenon New York and the Antilles The window opens like an orange The beautiful fruit of light("Windows")

— Guillaume Apollinaire