Wherever I see some mystique, be it virtue or family, faith or fatherland, there I must commit some indecent act.

I am a collection of the family's body parts.

Against the background of general freakishness the case of my particular freakishness was lost.

Any artist who respects himself ought to be, and in every sense of the term, an emigre.

Great! I've written something stupid, but I haven't signed a contract with anyone to produce solely wise and perfect works. I gave vent to my stupidity...and here I am, reborn.

Man does not fear death, only the suffering.

Not surprisingly, because too much attention to one object leads to distraction, this one object conceals everything else, and when we focus on one point on the map we know that all other points are eluding us.