An object is not so attached to its name that we cannot find another one that would suit it better.

Those who become entangled in these false ideas are prevented from perceiving the Integral Oneness.

The purpose of art is mystery.

I want nevertheless to add that for me the world is a defiance of common sense.

The feeling we experience while we look at a picture is not to be distinguished from the picture or from ourselves. the feeling, picture, and ourselves are united in one mystery.

We are surrounded by curtains. We only perceive the world behind a curtain of semblance. At the same time, an object needs to be covered in order to be recognized at all.

I like subversive humor, freckles, women's knees and long hair, the laughter of playing children, and a girl running down the street.