Humor Is The Only Reason To Live.

My Art Would Be That Of Living: Each Moment, Each Breath Is A Work Inscribed Nowhere.

Aesthetic Delectation Is The Danger To Be Avoided.

What I Have In Mind Is That Art May Be Bad, Good Or Indifferent, But, Whatever Adjective Is Used, We Must Call It Art, And Bad Art Is Still Art In The Same Way That A Bad Emotion Is Still An Emotion.

The Most Interesting Thing About Artists Is How They Live

There Is No Solution, For There Is No Problem.