In A Burning Building I Would Save

I Paint And Sculpt To Get A Grip On Reality... To Protect Myself.

It Is Impossible To Do A Thing The Way I See It Because The Closer I Get The More Differently I See.

I Don't Know Who I Am Or Who I Was. I Know It Less Than Ever. I Do And I Don't Identify Myself With Myself. Everything Is Totally Contradictory, But Maybe I Have Remained Exactly As I Was As A Small Boy Of Twelve.

In A Fire, Between A Rembrandt And A Cat, I Would Save The Cat.

At First, One Sees The Person Who Is Modelling; But Little By Little, All Of The Possible Sculptures That Could Be Made Come Between Artist And Model.