All this twaddle, the existence of God, atheism, determinism, liberation, societies, death, etc., are pieces of a chess game called language, and they are amusing only if one does not preoccupy oneself with 'winning or losing this game of chess.
Life, Religion, God
I like living, breathing better than working...my art is that of living. Each second, each breath is a work which is inscribed nowhere, which is neither visual nor cerebral, it's a sort of constant euphoria.
Life, Happiness, Art
I force myself to contradict myself in order to avoid conforming to my own taste.
Art, Creativity
I don't believe in art. I believe in artists.
Art
The creative act is not performed by the artist alone; the spectator brings the work in contact with the external world by deciphering and interpreting its inner qualifications and thus adds his contribution to the creative act.
Art, Creativity, Appreciation
I have forced myself to contradict myself in order to avoid conforming to my own taste.
Art, Surrealism
The individual, man as a man, man as a brain, if you like, interests me more than what he makes, because I've noticed that most artists only repeat themselves.
Individuality, Art, Man
Art is not about itself but the attention we bring to it.
To all appearances, the artist acts like a mediumistic being who, from the labyrinth beyond time and space, seeks his way out to a clearing.
Possible reality [is obtained] by slightly bending physical and chemical laws.
Art, Creativity, Surrealism
All in all, the creative act is not performed by the artist alone.. the spectator brings the work in contact with the external world by deciphering and interpreting its inner qualifications and thus adds his contribution to the creative act.