I Paint Flowers To Prevent Them From

... There Is A Skeleton (or Death) That Flees Terrified In The Face Of My Will To Live.

I Tried To Drown My Sorrows, But The Bastards Learned How To Swim, And Now I Am Overwhelmed By This Decent And Good Feeling.

I Leave You My Portrait So That You Will Have My Presence All The Days And Nights That I Am Away From You.

I Have Never Expected Anything From My Work But The Satisfaction I Could Get From It By The Very Fact Of Painting And Saying What I Couldn't Say Otherwise.

Tragedy Is The Most Ridiculous Thing.