Sebastian Horsley — British Artist born on August 08, 1962, died on June 17, 2010

Sebastian Horsley was a London artist. Horsley's writing often revolved around his dysfunctional family, his drug addictions, sex, and his reliance on prostitutes... (wikipedia)

My theory is that the way you cope with the depths will ascertain the heights that you reach - they are intimately connected - and if you have a lust for life, you are also going to have a lust for death.
A woman is supposed to have curves like an old Bentley, not like some old bike.
The problem with compassion is that it is not photogenic.
Pain can be vitalising; it gives intensity in the place of vagueness and emptiness. If we don't suffer, how do we know that we live?
Dandyism is a lie which reveals the truth, and the truth is that we are what we pretend to be.