How many languages do we really speak?

Our society is blind. We have lost our ability to be affected by imagery.

We are the result of the stimulus we receive.

Journalistic information and presentation actually discourage action... we think we know, and because we think we know, we think we care. But it stops there.

Images have an advanced religion; they bury history.

Certainly when you do a work for a public space, you lose control.

I remember her eyes. The eyes of Gutete Emerita.

In the flailing light they all looked sharp-edged and ethereal and divided by great distances

It's rally bad when dads cry.

...and an edge that could cut a truth from a lie.

Remember when being a villain was all about wild nights and brawls in the street?

The scientist finds his reward in what Henri Poincare calls the joy of comprehension, and not in the possibility of application to which any discovery may lead.

Electric guitars are an abomination, whoever heard of an electric violin? An electric cello? Or for that matter an electric singer?

Don't write too much. Concentrate your sweat on one story, rather than dissipate it over a dozen.

Inhabit ourselves that we may indeed do what we want to do.

Art is love creating the new world and justice is love rolling up its sleeves to heal the old one.

I'm interested in music, not in my image. If someone plays something fantastic, that I could never have thought of, it makes me happy to know it exists.