This is a nation that has lost the ability to be self-critical, and that makes a lie out of the freedoms.

There are things to confess that enrich the world, and things that need not be said.

I sing my sorrow, and I paint my joy.

When the world becomes a massive mess with nobody at the helm, it’s time for artists to make their mark.

The thing that gave me the most pain, psychologically, and it gave me tremendous pain psychologically, is man’s disrespect for nature.