It was a blonde. A blonde to make a bishop kick a hole in a stained-glass window.

I want the work to ask questions, not provide answers.

Concerning the gods, I have no means of knowing whether they exist or not or of what sort they may be. Many things prevent knowledge including the obscurity of the subject and the brevity of human life.

The love of democracy is that of equality.

The greatest art is to make the invisible visible.