To Be Understood A Writer Has To

A Taste For Simplicity Cannot Last For Long.

Do Not Be Troubled For A Language, Cultivate Your Soul And She Will Show Herself.

What Is Real For Me Are The Illusions I Create With My Paintings. Everything Else Is Quicksand.

One Must Learn To Be Grateful For One's Own Findings.

God Is That Inner Presence Which Makes Us Admire The Beautiful And Consoles Us For Not Sharing The Happiness Of The Wicked.