They Thought I Was A Surrealist, But

I Drank To Drown My Sorrows, But The Damned Things Learned How To Swim.

Really, I Do Not Know Whether My Paintings Are Surrealist Or Not, But I Do Know That They Are The Frankest Expression Of Myself.

My Blood Is A Miracle That, From My Veins, Crosses The Air In My Heart Into Yours.

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 Never Paint Dreams Or Nightmares. I Paint My Own Reality.