My heart beats more for a raw, average vulgar art, which doesn't live between sleepy fairy-tale moods and poetry but rather concedes a direct entrance to the fearful, commonplace, splendid and the average grotesque banality in life.

I do not weep: I loathe tears, for they are a sign of slavery.

The greatest mystery of all is reality.

What I want to show in my work is the idea which hides itself behind so-called reality.

I passed blindly many things which belong to real and political life.

All important things in art have always originated from the deepest feeling about the mystery of Being.

I am seeking for the bridge which leans from the visible to the invisible through reality.