When I Die, It Will Be A

I Have Had No True Friends, Only Lovers.

Don't Waste Your Youth Growing Up.

Art Is Never Chaste. It Ought To Be Forbidden To Ignorant Innocents, Never Allowed Into Contact With Those Not Sufficiently Prepared. Yes, Art Is Dangerous. Where It Is Chaste, It Is Not Art.

I Try To Paint What I Have Found And Not What I Look For. In Art, Intentions Are Of Little Importance.

What I Want Is That My Picture Should Evoke Nothing But Emotion.