When I Was A Kid

A Plagiarist Steals From One Person. A True Artist Steals From Everybody.

Ah, Good Taste! What A Dreadful Thing! Taste Is The Enemy Of Creativeness.

I Don't Work From Nature, I Work Like Nature.

I Have Always Believed And Still Believe That Artists Who Live And Work With Spiritual Values Cannot And Should Not Remain Indifferent To The Conflict In Which The Highest Values Of Humanity And Civilization Are At Stake.

Because I Cannot Work Except In Solitude, It Is Necessary That I Live My Work And That Is Impossible Except In Solitude.