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Because Of My Calvinistic Upbringing, I Was Trained To Think That What You Do Has To Have A Purpose.

But I Believe Above All That I Wanted To Build The Palace Of My Memory, Because My Memory Is My Only Homeland.

As A Child I Had No Toys; Our House Was Bombed, But There Were Lots Of Bricks. Ruins Are Wonderful Because They Are The Beginning Of Something New, You Can Do Something With Them.

I Never See A Forest That Does Not Bear A Mark Or A Sign Of History.

Buying Art Is Not Understanding Art.