Graffiti's always been a temporary art form. You make your mark and then they scrub it off.

People say graffiti is ugly, irresponsible and childish... but that's only if it's done properly.

Graffiti is one of the few tools you have if you have almost nothing. And even if you don't come up with a picture to cure world poverty you can make someone smile while they're having a piss.

Speak softly, but carry a big can of paint.

Graffiti is one of the few tools you have if you have almost nothing.

Some people become cops because they want to make the world a better place. Some people become vandals because they want to make the world a better looking place.

Live as a villain, die as a hero

Writing graffiti is about the most honest way you can be an artist. It takes no money to do it, you don't need an education to understand it, and there's no admission fee.

You're mind is working at its best when you're being paranoid. You explore every avenue and possibility of your situation at high speed with total clarity.

Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable.

A wall is a very big weapon. It's one of the nastiest things you can hit someone with.

The author said Frederick Douglass described himself as a "graduate" of slavery with the marks of his diploma on his back.

Pour good into your children and they will become some flavor of right

I have never been convinced there's anything inherently wrong in having fun.

Someday when we're older, we'll learn who to trust. But heroes and saviors, can't save folks like us.

The last possible deed is that which defines perception itself, an invisible golden chord that connects us: illegal dancing in the courthouse corridors.

However exquisitely human nature may have been described by writers, the true practical system can be learned only in the world.

The sentimentalist does not think of what he does so much as of what the world will think of what he does.

The weak-minded man is the slave of his vices and the dupe of his virtues.

Examples of vicious courses practiced in a domestic circle corrupt more readily and more deeply when we behold them in persons in authority.

How long could you love a woman who didn't love you, Cecil? A woman who didn't love me? Oh, all my life!