I Am Like The Rain, I Go

And I Imagine... With Great Pleasure... All The Horrible Stirrings Of The Nonmanifested To Bring Forth The Scream Which Creates The Universe. Maybe One Day I'll See You Trembling, And You'll Go Into Convulsion And Grow Larger And Smaller Until Your Mouth Opens And The World Will Come From Your Mouth, Escaping Through The Window Like A River, And It Will Flood The City. And Then We'll Begin To Live.

Life Is A Mixing Of All Kind Of Things: Comedy And Tragedy Going Together.

One Becomes Wise Only In Measures, As He Goes Through His Own Insanity.

A Man Doesn't Cry. In My Life, I've Never Cried. I Cannot Do It. I Am A Man. How Will I Cry?

I Wanted To Make A Film That Gave The People Who Took Lsd At That Time The Hallucinations That You Get With That Drug, But Without Hallucinating.