“And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—nevermore!”

“From vibrant Rocco and Romanticism to disturbing and macabre imagery, perhaps his art was not a mere scathing indictment of the world around him. Perhaps it was a manifestation of his own mental struggles.”

“I find myself locked in a battle for the possession of my own soul.”

“Homeland is not a suitcase, and [he is] no traveler.”

“Perhaps the initial impression of joy in his work is a mere superficial interpretation. Perhaps, beneath the vibrant colors and whimsical scenes lie complex narratives of introspection.”

“What do you think, would not one tiny crime be wiped out by thousands of good deeds?”