I Don't Need Drugs. I Am Drugs.

Someone Like Myself, Who Claimed To Be A Real Madman, Living And Organized With A Pythagorean Precision.

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.

Many People Do Not Reach Their Eighties Because They Spend Too Much Time In Their Forties.

I Will Be Sof Brief, I Have Already Finished.

Now Sexual Obsessions Are The Basis Of Artistic Creation. Accumulated Frustration Leads To What Freud Calls The Process Of Sublimation. Anything That Does Not Take Place Erotically Sublimates Itself In The Work Of Art