Time is our element, not a mistaken invader.
Critics are like pigs at the pastry cart.
Atrocity is truly emperor; All things that thrive are slaves of cruel Creation.
The educational aspect of art shows has become overbearing: some of exhibits can leave you bleary from trying to read the walls. Presumably a piece of art is timeless and it can say something to us. You are taking away the right of art to talk for itself.
One does not go to Moscow to get fat.
Women, fire in their crotch, won't burn out, begin by fighting off pricks, end by going wild hunting for one that still works.