I Paint My Own Reality.

There Is Nothing More Precious Than Laughter

Since My Subjects Have Always Been My Sensations, My States Of Mind And The Profound Reactions That Life Has Been Producing In Me, I Have Frequently Objectified All This In Figures Of Myself, Which Were The Most Sincere And Real Thing That I Could Do In Order To Express What I Felt Inside And Outside Of Myself.

I Love You More Than My Own Skin.

... There Is A Skeleton (or Death) That Flees Terrified In The Face Of My Will To Live.

They Thought I Was A Surrealist, But I Wasn't. I Never Painted Dreams. I Painted My Own Reality.