I Love You More Than My Own

My Blood Is A Miracle That, From My Veins, Crosses The Air In My Heart Into Yours.

I Think That Little By Little I'll Be Able To Solve My Problems And Survive.

It Was Worthwhile To Come Here Only To See Why Europe Is Rottening, Why All This People - Good For Nothing - Are The Cause Of All The Hitlers And Mussolinis.

Since My Subjects Have Always Been My Sensations, My States Of Mind And The Profound Reactions That Life Has Been Producing In Me, I Have Frequently Objectified All This In Figures Of Myself, Which Were The Most Sincere And Real Thing That I Could Do In Order To Express What I Felt Inside And Outside Of Myself.

What Would I Do Without The Absurd And The Ephemeral?