I don't like where I'm going and I don't like where I've been. Why am I in a hurry?
...it is simplicity that is difficult to make.
The human race tends to remember the abuses to which it has been subjected rather than the endearments. What's left of kisses? Wounds, however, leave scars.
Grub first, then ethics.
If art reflects life, it does so with special mirrors.
To live means to finesse the processes to which one is subjugated.