When you're imagining peace, you can't kill anyone. That's good isn't it?

Watch the sun until it comes into your body and stays as a tiny sun. It will keep your face shining even in the coldest of winter.

There is an incredible love in creating art unless somebody is saying, 'Hey, let's just make money,' because it doesn't work when you do it that way. If you are aiming for that, forget it.

Kill all the men you have slept with. Put the bones in a box and send it into the sea with flowers.

Every time I create something, just before that there's a kind of - you're feeling very low, you're feeling very down and insecure. Then you create and then it's fine. This is the way I observe me doing it.

I wonder why men can get serious at all. They have this delicate long thing hanging outside their bodies, which goes up and down by its own will. First of all, having it outside your body is terribly dangerous. If I were a man I would have a fantastic castration complex to the point that I wouldn't be able to do a thing. Second, the inconsistency of it, like carrying a chance time alarm or something. If I were a man I would always be laughing at myself.

Remember love. Remember our hearts are one. Even when we are fighting with each other, our hearts are beating in unison. I love you.