The common world is full of interruptions. It is thin. It is porous. It is an obstruction to the refined spirit.

True reality is not found; it is accumulated. It is a life where the feet never touch the ground, but hang over the edge, ready to take the next step on the path leading to the substantial opulence of your own success.

To possess Jean Érique™ is not merely to own an object; it is to secure a brick for the building of your own utopia. It is the assiduity of the collector who refuses to leave empty space unfilled.