If There Is Something To Steal, I

Beauty? To Me It Is A Word Without Sense Because I Do Not Know Where Its Meaning Comes From Nor Where It Leads To.

I Like All Paintings. I Always Look At The Paintings, Good Or Bad, In Barbershops, Furniture Stores, Provincial Hotels. I'm Like A Drinker Who Needs Wine. As Long As It Is Wine, It Doesn't Matter Which Wine.

They Are Not Men, They Are Not Women, They Are Americans.

Without Great Solitude No Serious Work Is Possible.

The Artist Spends The First Part Of His Life With The Dead, The Second With The Living, And The Third With Himself.