Ich die Baukunst eine erstarrte Musik nenne.

If I work incessantly to the last, nature owes me another form of existence when the present one collapses.

The artist may be well advised to keep his work to himself till it is completed, because no one can readily help him or advise him with it...but the scientist …

One must be something in order to do something.

And hey there little sexy pig, you made it with a man And now you've got a little kid with hooves instead of hands.

Colour is a power which directly influences the soul.Colour is the keyboard, the eyes are the hammer, the soul is the strings.The artist is the hand that plays…

I think sex would be the keyword. Our music is kind of like having sex. Well, sometimes you go fast sometimes you go slow sometimes you stop.