Don't despair, not even over the fact that you don't despair.

The whole visible world is perhaps nothing more than the rationalization of a man who wants to find peace for a moment.

You see, I have only such a fugitive awareness of things around me that I always feel they were once real and are now fleeting away.

If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.

I, however, cannot force myself to use "meat drugs" to cheat on my loneliness.

Picasso only registers the deformities which have not yet penetrated our consciousness. Art is a mirror which goes 'fast' like a watch - sometimes.

The truth is always an abyss.