The Mouth Keeps Silent To Hear The

The Blood Of My Motherland Waters A Magic Plant That Cures All Ills. That Plant Is Art, And Sometimes Art Needs Corruption As A Kind Of Fertilizer

Great Artists Have No Country.

I Have Come Too Late Into A World Too Old.

Any Cigar Smoker Is A Friend, Because I Know How He Feels.

Memory Is What Makes Us Young Or Old.