I Don't Do Drugs. I

Beauty Should Be Edible, Or Not At All.

Dali Was Renaissance Man Converted To Psychoanalysis.

You Know The Worst Thing Is Freedom. Freedom Of Any Kind Is The Worst For Creativity. You Know, Dali Spent Two Months In Jail In Spain, And These Two Months Were The Most Enjoyable And Happy In My Life. Before My Jail Period, I Was Always Nervous, Anxious. I Didn't Know If I Should Make A Drawing, Or Perhaps Make A Poem, Or Go To The Movies Or The Theatre, Or Catch A Girl, Or Play With The Boys. The People Put Me In Jail, And My Life Became Divine. Tremendous!

Just As I Am Astonished That A Bank Clerk Never Eats A Cheque, So Too Am I Astonished That No Painter Before Me Ever Thought Of Painting A Soft Watch.

Instead Of Stubbornly Attempting To Use Surrealism For Purposes Of Subversion, It Is Necessary To Try To Make Of Surrealism Something As Solid, Complete And Classic As The Works Of Museums.