I Don’t Like The Gringos At All.

There Have Been Two Great Accidents In My Life. One Was The Trolley, And The Other Was Diego. Diego Was By Far The Worst.

I Paint Flowers To Prevent Them From Dying

Pain, Pleasure And Death Are No More Than A Process For Existence. The Revolutionary Struggle In This Process Is A Doorway Open To Intelligence

I Leave You My Portrait So That You Will Have My Presence All The Days And Nights That I Am Away From You.

I Never Knew I Was A Surrealist Till Andre Breton Came To Mexico And Told Me I Was.