I Paint Flowers To Prevent Them From

Mankind Owns Its Destiny, And Its Destiny Is The Earth. We Are Destroying It Until We Have No Destiny.

I Had Something In My Throat. It Felt Like I Had Swallowed The Whole World.

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.

My Painting Carries With It The Message Of Pain.

Painting Completed My Life.