I am my own muse. I am the subject I know best. The subject I want to better.

Really, I do not know whether my paintings are surrealist or not, but I do know that they are the frankest expression of myself.

Nothing is absolute. Everything changes, everything moves, everything revolves, everything flies and goes away.

I want a storm to come and flood us into a song that no one wrote.

I leave you my portrait so that you will have my presence all the days and nights that I am away from you.

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.

I love you more than my own skin and even though you don’t love me the same way, you love me anyways, don’t you? And if you don’t, I’ll always have the hope that you do, and i’m satisfied with that. Love me a little. I adore you.