Perhaps Someday Everyone Will Have Neurosis.

How To Achieve Such Anomalies, Such Alterations And Re-fashionings Of Reality So What Comes Out Of It Are Lies, If You Like, But Lies That Are More Than Literal Truth.

How Rich Art Is, If One Can Only Remember What One Has Seen, One Is Never Empty Of Thoughts Or Truly Lonely, Never Alone.

Painting Is A Faith, And It Imposes The Duty To Disregard Public Opinion.

Sometimes Art Seems To Be Something Very Sublime, And, As You Say, Something Sacred.

We Take Death To Reach A Star