L'etude du beau est un duel ou l'artiste crie de frayeur avant d'etre vaincu.

Quel est celui de nous qui n'a pas, dans ses jours d'ambition, reve le miracle d'une prose poetique, musicale sans rythme et sans rime, assez souple et assez h…

Mais qu'importe l'eternite de la damnation a qui a trouve dans une seconde l'infini de la jouissance?

L'homme qui, des le commencement, a ete longtemps baigne dans la molle atmosphere de la femme, dans l'odeur de ses mains, de son sein, de ses genoux, de sa che…

We always had a vision, but we weren't sure if it would translate or just come off as pretentious, we were playing basements, and Gerard would be like straight…

I seek a form that my style cannot discover, a bud of thought that wants to be a rose.

Music is for me like a beautiful mosaic which God has put together. He takes all the pieces in his hand, throws them into the world, and we have to recreate th…