I remember one little rainy day I went searching for this apartment and I saw so many people standing on a stoop on the corner in the rain. Later I realized, that was drug traffic. They were all buying drugs.

...photographs are facts, but not necessarily true... The present always surpasses the past, and the future will not care about today.

If civil society has nobody who protects the law, then what kind of society is that?

Expressing oneself is like a drug. I'm so addicted to it.

I also doubt a man can give really clear reasons for anything.

You need a purpose to express yourself, but that expression is its own purpose.

I think art certainly is the vehicle for us to develop any new ideas, to be creative, to extend our imagination, to change the current conditions.