An empty bus hurtles through the starry night Perhaps the driver is singing and happy because he sings.

The job of a citizen is to keep his mouth open.

It makes me realise that the fantasy of nature is much larger than my own fantasy. I still have things to learn.

Even if surrounded with explanations, Auschwitz can never be grasped.

We already have the statistics for the future: the growth percentages of pollution, overpopulation, desertification. The future is already in place.

And when the sun goes down and the mood comes upon me, I'll watch the play of the colors on the water, yield to the fleetly dissolving images, and turn into pure feeling, all soft and nice.

Art is uncompromising, and life is full of compromises.

How easily the routine of sin establishes itself.

Who can deny that the environment has been destroyed?

On sorrow floats laughter.

It's dangerous to watch staggering butterflies. They have a plan but it has no meaning.

The knowledge of “Where am I going?” sometimes depends on the faithfulness in little things

You are my light when i'm in the dark

My dear my better half.

As things get worse, poetry gets better because it becomes more necessary.

People ask if my parents are hippies, but they're actually very conservative. A girl called Rebel sang at their wedding, and that's where my name came from.

Sometimes I sits and thinks, and sometimes I just sits.

My mom was proud but very hands off. She didn't really know enough about the model industry, and she didn't have the time to stop her life to go chaperone me. I think she trusted me.

Yes it's going really well. We are planning on having a baby together.

My goal is never to copy. Create a new style, clear luminous colors and feel the elegance of the models.

I am always in the hope to express the love of two lovers by a marriage of two complementary colors - colors which marry each other... complement each other as a man and a woman do.