Art Is A Wound Turned Into Light.

Work To Perfect The Mind. There Is No Certitude But In What The Mind Conceives.

One Must Not Imitate What One Wants To Create.

The Things That Picasso And I Said To One Another During Those Years Will Never Be Said Again, And Even If They Were, No One Would Understand Them Anymore. It Was Like Being Roped Together On A Mountain.

Progress In Art Does Not Consist In Reducing Limitations, But In Knowing Them Better.

Never Join An Organization.