I never sort of really regret anything because you make your choices and I like to stand by them.

One person's craziness is another person's reality.

Visions are worth fighting for. Why spend your life making someone else's dreams?

Anybody with artistic ambitions is always trying to reconnect with the way they saw things as a child.

Don't worry about how you 'should' draw it. Just draw it the way you see it.

Live people ignore the strange and unusual. I myself, am strange and unusual.

Maybe it's just in America, but it seems that if you're passionate about something, it freaks people out. You're considered bizarre or eccentric. To me, it just means you know who you are.

If youve ever had that feeling of loneliness, of being an outsider, it never quite leaves you. You can be happy or successful or whatever, but that thing still stays within you.

If I had a choice about going to a meeting at a studio or changing a nappy, I'd choose the nappy.

Drawing is exercise for a restless imagination.

I am the shadow on the moon at night/Filling your dreams to the brim with fright.

Dreaming is good but implementation is success

I was still too much of a fledgling with people to understand that, in the long run, nobody is a picnic and that I was no picnic myself.

You cannot be wise without some basis of knowledge, but you may easily acquire knowledge and remain bare of wisdom.

A name? Oh, Jesus Christ. Ah, God, I've been called by a million names all my life. I don't want a name. I'm better off with a grunt or a groan for a name.

I do not think men have more talent. There are a great many women in the arts; novelists, painters, sculptors, poets-but the proportion is far lower in the field of song writing.

You know, I’m not a PGA of America guy.

I'm not giving away oil for free. Just using oil, first to benefit our people, to relieve poverty.

I would have Simon Cowell sing 'Shiny Happy People' by R.E.M. just to show his true personality.

If nothing is the way it seems, then this life is just a haunted dream.

Apparently, there is no bad economic turn a conservative cannot do unto his buddy in the working class, as long as cultural solidarity has been cemented over a beer.