Wherever I See Some Mystique, Be It

To Contradict, Even In Little Matters, Is The Supreme Necessity Of Art Today.

Our Element Is Unending Immaturity.

A Brilliant Liar; He Has Total Recall.

Man Is Profoundly Dependent On The Reflection Of Himself In Another Man's Soul, Be It Even The Soul Of An Idiot.

When One Does Not Have What One Wants, One Must Want What One Has”: “i Have Had, You See, To Resort More And More To Very Small, Almost Invisible Pleasures, Little Extras. You've No Idea How Great One Becomes With These Little Details, It's Incredible How One Grows.