I have drawn people's attention to the fact that art is a mirage. A mirage, just like the oasis that appears in the desert. It is very beautiful, until the moment when you die of thirst, obviously. But we do not die of thirst in the field of art. The mirage has substance.

Destruction is also creation.

Art is like a shipwreck; it's every man for himself.

Do unto others as they wish, but with imagination.

I am interested in ideas, not merely in visual products.

I was poking fun at myself most of all.

Three or four drops of height have nothing to do with savageness.