The artist does not draw what he sees, but what he has to make others see.
One does not marry art. One ravishes it.
Only two of my personalities are schizophrenic, but one of them is paranoid and the other one is out to get him. Only when he no longer knows what he is doing does the painter do good things.
Art is vice. One does not wed it, one rapes it.
Only when he no longer knows what he is doing does the painter do good things.