I Do Not Paint A Portrait To

Let The Labyrinth Of Wrinkles Be Furrowed In My Brow With The Red-hot Iron Of My Own Life, Let My Hair Whiten And My Step Become Vacillating, On Condition That I Can Save The Intelligence Of My Soul - Let My Unformed Childhood Soul, As It Ages, Assume The Rational And Esthetic Forms Of An Architecture, Let Me Learn Just Everything That Others Cannot Teach Me, What Only Life Would Be Capable Of Marking Deeply In My Skin!

I Do Not Understand Why, When I Ask For Grilled Lobster In A Restaurant, I'm Never Served A Cooked Telephone.

Since Man's Highest Mission On Earth Is To Spiritualize Everything, It Is His Excrement In Particular That Needs It Most.

I Believe That The Moment Is Near When By A Procedure Of Active Paranoiac Thought, It Will Be Possible To Systematize Confusion And Contribute To The Total Discrediting Of The World Of Reality.

We Are All Hungry And Thirsty For Concrete Images. Abstract Art Will Have Been Good For One Thing: To Restore Its Exact Virginity To Figurative Art.