The times in his studio when he washed his hands and they smoked, for his hands were so warm and the water so cold.

Someday I'll be locked up for love insanity. 'She loved too much.'

The body is an instrument which only gives off music when it is used as a body. Always an orchestra, and just as music traverses walls, so sensuality traverses…

I have so strong a sense of creation, of tomorrow, that I cannot get drunk, knowing I will be less alive, less well, less creative the next day.