"It's not love, or tenderness, or affection, it's life itself, my life, that I found what I saw it in your hands, in your month and in your breasts. I have the taste of almonds from your lips in my mou…"

"I wish I could do whatever I liked behind the curtain of 'madness'."

"I paint reality, not dreams."

"Heart leaking something so string they can smell it from the street."

"I hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return."