I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality. - Frida Kahlo

They are so damn 'intellectual' and rotten that I can't stand them anymore....I [would] rather sit on the floor in the market of Toluca and sell tortillas, than have anything to do with those 'artistic' bitches of Paris.

Acho que é melhor nos separarmos e eu ir tocar minha música em outro lugar com todos os meus preconceitos burgueses de fidelidade.

pain, pleasure and death are no more than a process for existence. The revolutionary struggle in this process is a doorway open to intelligence