Aesthetic Delectation Is The Danger To Be

Unless A Picture Shocks, It Is Nothing.

My Art Would Be That Of Living: Each Moment, Each Breath Is A Work Inscribed Nowhere.

In My Day Artists Wanted To Be Outcasts, Pariahs. Now They Are All Integrated Into Society

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.

The Individual, Man As A Man, Man As A Brain, If You Like, Interests Me More Than What He Makes, Because I've Noticed That Most Artists Only Repeat Themselves.