All Our Thinking Constitutes The

When You Are Out In The Land, Ok, You Have The Land But You Are Alone With It. And Sometimes It Is Too Much.

Why Must One Talk? Often One Shouldn't Talk, But Live In Silence. The More One Talks, The Less The Words Mean. (nana Kleinfrankenheim, Vivre Sa Vie)

Self-portraits Have Been Done In Painting, But Never In Music Or Literature. It Has No Meaning, It Makes No Sense. And In Movies I Was Wondering If It Could. And How.

I Don't Like Paris Or Being In Big Cities.

A Critic Is A Soldier That Fires On His Own Men.