Art is meant to be a rupture, a violent departure from conventional, a rebellious stand against the world order.
It is the agony, the sorrow, the pain, the darkness, the sarcasm, the arrogance, the intensity, the insult, the drama, the madness make the Art. Everything else is trash.
Art is not for fainthearted, for those who do not dare to face their inner world, not for whom constantly escape from hell within.
