I think life is far too short to concentrate on your past. I rather look into the future.

But I'm also talented and I know when I created something great and Perfect Night is something great, no doubt, no but.

Let's do what you fear most That from which you recoil But which still makes your eyes moist

I've become completely well adjusted to being a cult figure.

I've made love to my mother, killed my father, and my brother. What am I to do?

They tied his arms behind his back to teach him how to swim, they put blood in his coffee and milk in his gin.

To wish for the crazy times one last time and freeze it in the memory of a camera is the least a great artist can do.