Art Has The Lovely Habit Of Ruining

I Like Living, Breathing Better Than Working...my Art Is That Of Living. Each Second, Each Breath Is A Work Which Is Inscribed Nowhere, Which Is Neither Visual Nor Cerebral, It's A Sort Of Constant Euphoria.

I Think There Is A Great Deal To The Idea Of Not Doing A Thing, But That When You Do A Thing, You Don't Do It In Five Minutes Or In Five Hours, But In Five Years.

All This Twaddle, The Existence Of God, Atheism, Determinism, Liberation, Societies, Death, Etc., Are Pieces Of A Chess Game Called Language, And They Are Amusing Only If One Does Not Preoccupy Oneself With 'winning Or Losing This Game Of Chess.

Do Unto Others As They Wish, But With Imagination.

I Am Interested In Ideas, Not Merely In Visual Products.