When The Color Achieves Richness, The Form

You Have To Hurry Up If You Want To See Something, Everything Disappears.

The World Doesn't Understand Me And I Don't Understand The World, That's Why I've Withdrawn From It.

Time And Reflection... Modify, Little By Little, Our Vision, And At Last Comprehension Comes To Us.

Right Now A Moment Of Time Is Passing By!... We Must Become That Moment.

All The Theories Mess You Up Inside.