An artist is somebody who produces things that people don't need to have.
Dying is the most embarrassing thing that can ever happen to you, because someone's got to take care of all your details.
I am a deeply superficial person.
I have Social Disease. I have to go out every night. If I stay home one night I start spreading rumors to my dogs.
I like boring things.
I love Los Angeles. I love Hollywood. They're beautiful. Everybody's plastic, but I love plastic. I want to be plastic.
I never think that people die. They just go to department stores.
I think having land and not ruining it is the most beautiful art that anybody could ever want to own.
Andy Warhol
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tiny bits and bites like left-over crackers.
Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties.
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile,
The girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties.
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile,
The girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
we talk, we think, we live, we dream, we do art. and we steal things.
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With Glasses On....
Shhhh....
Taste....
Here we go! The drum major's widow! She's worn his coat since the day he died. The horse's head has lost an ear! That's the florist laughing. He has crinkly eyes. In the bakery window, lollipops. Smell that! They're giving out melon slices! Sugarplum, ice cream! We're passing the park butcher. Ham, 79 francs. Spareribs, 45! Now the cheese shop. Picadors are 12.90. Cabecaus 23.50. A baby's watching a dog that's watching the chickens. Now we're at the kiosk by the metro. I'll leave you here.
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