If something's just, I'll let myself be hacked to bits for it.
Inability, human incapacity, is the only boundary to an art.
Art for me...is a negation of society, an affirmation of the individual, outside of all the rules and all the demands of society.
Nothing develops intelligence like travel.
One forges one's style on the terrible anvil of daily deadlines.
I am little concerned with beauty or perfection. I don't care for the great centuries. All I care about is life, struggle, intensity.