A Day Without An Argument Is Like

Nothing Is A Matter Of Life And Death Except Life And Death.

All Artists, They Say, Are A Little Mad. This Madness Is, To A Certain Extent, A Self-created Myth Designed To Keep The Generality Away From The Phenomenally Close-knit Creative Community. Yet, In The World Of The Artists, The Consciously Eccentric Are Always Respectful And Admiring If Those Who Have The Courage To Be Genuinely A Little Mad.

The Tiger Will Never Lie Down With The Lamb; He Acknowledges No Pact That Is Not Reciprocal. The Lamb Must Learn To Run With The Tigers.

Losing Their Names, These Things Underwent A Process Of Uncreation.

I See Her As A Series Of Marvellous Shapes Formed At Random In The Kaleidoscope Of Desire.