When we discovered Cubism, we did not have the aim of discovering Cubism. We only wanted to express what was in us.

If there is something to steal, I steal it!.

People want to find a 'meaning' in everything and everyone. That's the disease of our age, an age that is anything but practical but believes itself to be more…

The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place; from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a sp…

What the artist wishes to do - as far as you are concerned - is to take you out of yourself. As far as he is concerned, he wishes to express himself.

If you're listening to this song You may think the chords are going wrong But they're not We just wrote it like that

And me I'm in my bedroom drawing in my notebook Because my hand thinks I'm an artist But my heart knows I'm a poet It's just words they mean so little to me.