Art produces ugly things which frequently become more beautiful with time. Fashion, on the other hand, produces beautiful things which always become ugly with time.

I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.

The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house.

There are truths which one can only say after having won the right to say them.

I feel myself inhabited by a force or being -- very little known to me. It gives the orders; I follow.

A prig always finds a last refuge in responsibility.

Every day in the mirror I watch death at work.