“...My very own life has a grandeur. Just think about it! I live exactly as if I’m playing. I play a leading role in a performance that never ends. What more is religion? A theater in which you believe deeply. Shamans, prophets, actors, jugglers, me... I’ll have a drink, I’m back on track… Here could be my cave. The caveman, the first hearth... The fire is missing but I have it here... And these bottles, my library. Bottle-library. A modern altar with bottles. Who could have made it? Picabia, Ernst, who?...”.