All my father saw was what he wanted to see.

All my life I've been hiding.

Persons who have been homeless carry within them a certain philosophy of life which makes them apprehensive about ownership.

Lovers are not snails; they don't have to protrude from their shells and meet each other halfway. Meet me within your own self.

In London, the weather would affect me negatively. I react strongly to light. If it is cloudy and raining, there are clouds and rain in my soul.

I am inspired by human sexuality. The act itself is mechanical and holds little interest to me.

All my father saw was what he wanted to see.