Any damn fool can navigate the world sober. It takes a really good sailor to do it drunk.

If anything terrifies me, I must try to conquer it.

To the question, "When were your spirits at the lowest ebb?" the obvious answer seemed to be, "When the gin gave out."

Do an evening review at the end of the day to reflect on what went well, and what you'd do differently next time.

Don’t be defeatist due to the mistakes you make. Mistakes are inevitable part of growth.

How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?

I heard a bird sing in the dark of December. A magical thing. And sweet to remember. We are nearer to Spring than we were in September. I heard a bird sing in the dark of December.

My attitudes have changed, but somebody would have to read all my books to find out how they have.

More than one side? You're Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Jackass!

I learned this summer that peeing in the pool and peeing INTO the pool are very different things. Location, Location, Location.

Artists are free to push boundaries to make art. But when pushing boundaries is their only aim, the result is usually bad art.

I'm a very analytical person, a somewhat introspective person; that's the nature of the work I do.

Part of the value of TASK is not to invest into anything permanent; to really celebrate the moment-the fluidity of creative action.