I Do Not Believe In My Death.

Since I Don't Smoke, I Decided To Grow A Mustache - It Is Better For The Health. However, I Always Carried A Jewel-studded Cigarette Case In Which, Instead Of Tobacco, Were Carefully Placed Several Mustaches, Adolphe Menjou Style. I Offered Them Politely To My Friends: "mustache? Mustache? Mustache?" Nobody Dared To Touch Them. This Was My Test Regarding The Sacred Aspect Of Mustaches.

Progressive Art Can Assist People To Learn Not Only About The Objective Forces At Work In The Society In Which They Live, But Also About The Intensely Social Character Of Their Interior Lives. Ultimately, It Can Propel People Toward Social Emancipation.

Mistakes Are Almost Always Of A Sacred Nature. Never Try To Correct Them. On The Contrary: Rationalize Them, Understand Them Thoroughly. After That, It Will Be Possible For You To Sublimate Them.

The First Man To Compare The Cheeks Of A Young Woman To A Rose Was Obviously A Poet; The First To Repeat It Was Possibly An Idiot.

I Am The First To Be Surprised And Often Terrified By The Images That I See Appear On My Canvas.