Quick, take the picture
Screw you, f**king doubter!
Oh, that was quicker than I hoped
The artist swims in a lake of pain
Sometimes he evolves into something magnificent
Sometimes he drowns
What's that look?
You don't like it do you?
I don't need to be judged by you!
Screw you, f**king doubters!
Here is what I say to all of you!
I'm sorry for that outburst
You have to forgive an old fool his artistic temperament
The earth is so close now
The labor pains can blur the judgment and drive the passion of even the finest spirits
It.. is.. accomplished
Could you possibly think I would meet with my public now?
When I am preparing unbelievable