I just try things and whether people like it or if I find it successful or not, I just do it.

I like contrasting between black and white and color.

I know where the mistakes are. Nothing is perfect and I understand that.

I try not to manipulate reality... What will happen, will happen. Let things be themselves.

I like the work hanging free in the frame. I don't like too much frame around it but I like a little breathing space around the piece.

I like working late at night and then going into the house and sitting down and watching a movie and then going to sleep.

I had always worked. I always had part-time jobs.

I relied mainly on other artists, who I think are smarter than critics, any critics or curators or anybody like that. They really know.

I liked the idea of the words floating in space and the space behind it moving all the time, ever changing.

And we live in a kind of realm of language and words and so forth. So we can sort of relate to them. They don't exist without us. We create words.

Art was something that I was really interested in, probably more so than writing or anything else.

By repetition, each lie becomes an irreversible fact upon which other lies are constructed.

How we choose to perceive affects how we partake of reality

I'm Jesus Christ, whether you want to accept it or not, I don't care.

The brain is not and cannot be the sole or complete organ of thought and feeling.

Now that I look back, I realize that a life predicated on being obedient is a very comfortable life indeed. Living in such a way reduces to a minimum one's own need to think.

When shooting in the dark, it is a good idea to use a machine gun.

When things go wrong, simplify.

You leave home, you move on and you do the best you can. I got lost in this whole world and forgot who I am.

Give someone responsibility and they will do their best. Make them accountable and they will do even better.

For what is the program of the bourgeois parties? A bad poem on springtime, filled to bursting with metaphors.