Surrealism is merely the reflection of the death process. It is one of the manifestations of a life becoming extinct, a virus which quickens the inevitable end.

I don't know whether you've ever had a woman eat an apple while you were doing it. Well, you can imagine how that affects you.

And for that one moment of freedom you have to listen to all that love crap... it drive me nuts sometimes... I want to kick them out immediately... I do now and then. But that doesn't keep them away. They like it, in fact. The less you notice them the more they chase after you. There's something perverse about women... they're all masochists at heart.

The one thing we can never get enough of is love. And the one thing we never give enough is love.

The study of crime begins with the knowledge of oneself.

An artist earns the right to call himself a creator only when he admits to himself that he is but an instrument.

The only peace, the only security, is in fulfillment.