Art Is Either Plagiarism Or Revolution.

Where Do We Come From? What Are We? Where Are We Going?

Let Everything About You Breathe The Calm And Peace Of The Soul.

Civilization Is Paralysis.

Wherever I Go I Need A Period Of Incubation So That I May Learn The Essence Of Nature, Which Never Wishes To Be Understood Or Yield Herself.

Life Has No Meaning Unless One Lives It With A Will, At Least To The Limit Of One's Will. Virtue, Good, Evil Are Nothing But Words, Unless One Takes Them Apart In Order To Build Something With Them; They Do Not Win Their True Meaning Until One Knows How To Apply Them.