I think there is a great deal to the idea of not doing a thing, but that when you do a thing, you don't do it in five minutes or in five hours, but in five years.

This concern which interests us more than anything else: the blurring of the distinction between art and life.

I am still a victim of chess. It has all the beauty of art - and much more. It cannot be commercialized. Chess is much purer than art in its social position.

All decisions in the artistic execution of the work rest with pure intuition and cannot be translated into a self-analysis.

The life of an artist is like the life of a monk, a lewd monk if you like, very Rabelaisian. It is an ordination.

Among our articles of lazy hardware, I recommend the faucet that stops dripping when no one is listening to it.

It's not what you see that is art. Art is the gap.