Art Is Made To Trouble But Science

Perspective Is A Ghastly Mistake Which It Has Taken Four Centuries To Redress.

Reality Only Reveals Itself When It Is Illuminated By A Ray Of Poetry.

Work To Perfect The Mind. There Is No Certitude But In What The Mind Conceives.

I Realized That One Cannot Reveal Oneself Without Mannerism, Without Some Evident Trace Of One's Personality. But All The Same One Should Not Go Too Far In That Direction.

Art Is A Wound Turned Into Light.