If You Wish To Get Hold Of

I Do Not Weep: I Loathe Tears, For They Are A Sign Of Slavery.

What Are You? What Am I? Those Are The Questions That Constantly Persecute And Torment Me And Perhaps Also Play Some Part In My Art.

Art Is Creative For The Sake Of Realization, Not For Amusement... For Transfiguration, Not For The Sake Of Play.

What I Want To Show In My Work Is The Idea Which Hides Itself Behind So-called Reality.

Love In An Animal Sense Is An Illness, But A Necessity Which One Has To Overcome.