An active line on a walk, moving freely, without goal. A walk for a walk's sake.

A drawing is simply a line going for a walk.

It is like quicksand, and it's a very active landslide, it's still moving.

Satire must not be a kind of superfluous ill will, but ill will from a higher point of view. Ridiculous man, divine God. Or else, hatred against the bogged-down vileness of average man as against the possible heights that humanity might attain.

A line is a dot that went for a walk.

He has found his style, when he cannot do otherwise.