Normal, average and ordinary are not a part of my vocabulary. I am an artist after all!

Normal is not a part of my vocabulary. I am an artist after all.

A capacity for going overboard is a requisite for a full-grown mind.

His time was past, her handmaid Irri declared. No man should live longer than his teeth.

The man for me is the cherry on the pie. But I'm the pie and my pie is good all by itself. Even if I don't have a cherry.

If you are a human being, you might as well face it. You are going to rub a lot of people the wrong way.

A new dress. Is this all it takes to make a new beginning, this shred of dyed cloth, shaped into the form of a woman's body?

I will be happy to give my life to see some of these white devils die.

It is too late to start For destinations not of the heart . I must stay here with my hurt.

That's when I began drinking coffee. I was hung up on every little thing. I loved Paris, and felt straightaway at home. Not to be grandiose, but it seemed like all the city had been waiting for me.

Every task is given equal importance - that way I can pick and choose my tasks based on the ebb and flow of my creative metabolism.

I don't go for films that exalt violence. I don't want them in my house. Sometimes my children see them. But nowadays they do it so truthfully and with so much passion that you are shocked.