Taste Is Tiring Like Good Company.

Art Must Be Unaesthetic In The Extreme, Useless And Impossible To Justify.

All Beliefs Are Bald Ideas.

Dada Is Like Your Hopes: Nothing Like Your Paradise: Nothing Like Your Idols: Nothing Like Your Heroes: Nothing Like Your Artists: Nothing Like Your Religions: Nothing

We Are Not Responsible For What We Do; We Are Ignorant Of Our Acts Until We Accomplish Them.

The Devil Follows Me Day And Night Because He Is Afraid To Be Alone.