Prodigy only feeds on prodigy, fantasy on fantasy.

I never lost the taste and craft of the Renaissance.

I never tried to stage, to fabricate an image.

My life provides me with these images that become expressions of my daily experience.

Life can be considered as a huge wardrobe, with so many dominos hung in its cupboards, one domino per year. Now I don't see why I couldn't change my mask in this wardrobe even twice a day.

An audience is perhaps unnecessary to the soul-searching mystic, but it is vital to the magician, the maker of prodigies.

Prodigy only feeds on prodigy, fantasy on fantasy.