Destruction Is Also Creation.

The Artist Performs Only One Part Of The Creative Process. The Onlooker Completes It, And It Is The Onlooker Who Has The Last Word.

The Life Of An Artist Is Like The Life Of A Monk, A Lewd Monk If You Like, Very Rabelaisian. It Is An Ordination.

This Concern Which Interests Us More Than Anything Else: The Blurring Of The Distinction Between Art And Life.

Possible Reality [is Obtained] By Slightly Bending Physical And Chemical Laws.

I Don't Believe In Art. I Believe In Artists.