All human beings are interconnected, one with all other elements in creation.
I have suffered two grave accidents in my life, one in which a streetcar knocked me down. . . The other accident is Diego.
I hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.
I love you more than my own skin.
I never knew I was a surrealist till Andre Breton came to Mexico and told me I was.
. . . there is a skeleton (or death) that flees terrified in the face of my will to live.
Really, I do not know whether my paintings are surrealist or not, but I do know that they are the frankest expression of myself.
Really, the '70s and '80s were a blur.
I got a bad migraine that lasted 3 years, and the pills I took made by fingers disappear.
Wit lies in recognizing the resemblance among things which differ and the difference between things which are alike.
What is the true test of character unless it be its progressive development in the bustle and turmoil, in the action and reaction of daily life.