I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason.

Our love of each other was like two long shadows kissing without hope of reality.

I love man as creator, lover, husband, friend, but man the father I do not trust. I do not believe in man as father. I do not trust man as father.

Sometimes I think of Paris not as a city but as a home.

In each studio there is a human being dressed in the full regalia of his myth fearing to expore a vulnerable opening, spreading not his charms but his defences, plotting to disrobe, somewhere along the night-- his body without the aperture of the heart or his heart with a door closed to his body. thus keeping one compartment for refuge, one uninvaded cell.

Art is the method of levitation, in order to separate one's self from enslavement by the earth.

Analysis does not take into account the creative products of neurotic desires.