In Charity There Is No Excess.

My Painting Is Not Violent, It's Life That Is Violent. Even Within The Most Beautiful Landscape, In The Trees, Under The Leaves, The Insects Are Eating Each Other; Violence Is A Part Of Life. We Are Born With A Scream; We Come Into Life With A Scream And Maybe Love Is A Mosquito Net Between The Fear Of Living And The Fear Of Death.

It Is The Wisdom Of The Crocodiles, That Shed Tears When They Would Devour.

Nature, To Be Commanded, Must Be Obeyed.

Many Secrets Of Art And Nature Are Thought By The Unlearned To Be Magical.

Man Seeketh In Society Comfort, Use And Protection.