When one reaches this state of harmony between things and one's self, one reaches a state of perfect freedom and peace-which makes everything possible and right. Life becomes perpetual revelation.

We will never have repose. The present is perpetual.

One has to arrive at a specific temperature, at which the objects become malleable.

It is the unforeseeable that creates the event.

The function of Art is to disturb. Science reassures.

Art is a wound turned into light.

With age, art and life become one.