Take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are a bourbon biscuit.
I paint flowers to prevent them from dying
I love you more than my own skin.
What would I do without the absurd and the ephemeral?
People in general are scared to death of the war and all the exhibitions have been a failure, because the rich bitches don't want to buy anything.
I have never expected anything from my work but the satisfaction I could get from it by the very fact of painting and saying what I couldn't say otherwise.