Truth Exists; Only Lies Are Invented.

Painting Is A Nail To Which I Fasten My Ideas.

Illusions... Are Simple Facts, But They Have Been Created By The Mind, By The Spirit, And They Are One Of The Justifications Of The New Spatial Configuration.

The Space Between The Dish And The Pitcher, That I Paint Also.

If We Had Never Met Picasso, Would Cubism Have Been What It Is? I Think Not. The Meeting With Picasso Was A Circumstance In Our Lives.

When One Reaches This State Of Harmony Between Things And One's Self, One Reaches A State Of Perfect Freedom And Peace-which Makes Everything Possible And Right. Life Becomes Perpetual Revelation.