What I have in mind is that art may be bad, good or indifferent, but, whatever adjective is used, we must call it art, and bad art is still art in the same way that a bad emotion is still an emotion.

While all artists are not chess players, all chess players are artists.

As soon as we start putting our thoughts into words and sentences everything gets distorted, language is just no damn good—I use it because I have to, but I don’t put any trust in it. We never understand each other.

If a shadow is a two-dimensional projection of the three-dimensional world, then the three-dimensional world as we know it is the projection of the four-dimensional Universe.

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

Art has absolutely no existence as veracity, as truth.

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