There Is No Dream Of

What Is Exhilarating In Bad Taste Is The Aristocratic Pleasure Of Giving Offense.

To Say The Word Romanticism Is To Say Modern Art - That Is, Intimacy, Spirituality, Color, Aspiration Towards The Infinite, Expressed By Every Means Available To The Arts.

I Am The Vampire At My Own Veins.

Quand Notre Coeur A Fait Une Fois Sa Vendange, Vivre Est Un Mal. Once Our Heart Has Been Harvested Once, Life Becomes Miserable.

Today I Felt Pass Over Me A Breath Of Wind From The Wings Of Madness.