“Through all the world there goes one long cry from the heart of the artist: Only give me the chance to do my very best!”

“Through all the world there goes one long cry from the heart of the artist: Give me a chance to do my best. ”

“I don't play with my life by talking bullshit.I might have some chances in this bitchy life,but I've got only one fuckin' chance to give...my best shot.”

“Through the darkness of future past, the magician longs to see, one chance out between two worlds, fire walk with me!”

“Although I am capable, through long dabbling in blue magic, of imitating any prose in the world (but singularly enough not verse—I am a miserable rhymester), I do not consider myself a true artist, save in one matter: I can do what only a true artist can do—pounce upon the forgotten butterfly of revelation, wean myself abruptly from the habit of things, see the web of the world, and the warp and the weft of that web.”

“My heart is very much alive and in your hands. Do your best not to destroy it.You are very lucky it isn't it my hands... The only thing I know to do with hearts is incinerate them!Ouch!”