If you look at Paleolithic cave paintings, you see how people were depicted inside nature, not outside it. It was a kind of dream time. That's what I'm exploring.

The whales do not sing because they have an answer, they sing because they have a song.

We need to renegotiate our contract with nature. Ecology is a unifying force that can diminish intolerance and expand our empathy towards others - both human and animal.

Is it only humans that look up with wonder at the stars and the vastness of the universe?

I spent all my time at school in the library. Bad teachers can teach you to learn on your own.

I have invented nothing. I have simply documented a magical alchemy that I want to share.

The stars you see at night are the unblinking eyes of sleeping elephants, who sleep with one eye open to best keep watch over us.

Feather to fire,fire to blood Blood to bone,bone to marrow Marrow to ashes,ashes to snow...

My imagination has always been inspired by nature’s vision

When I started Ashes and Snow in 1992, I set out to explore the relationship between man and animals from the inside out.

Don't be afraid to go to your library and read every book as long as any document does not offend your own ideas of decency.

I always looked for someone who can appreciate my feelings, to understand me and above all feel very happy to have my love, it took me years to find you but today I feel happier than ever.

I think you have to live inside your contradictions and find a way to accept that that's the human condition - to be forced to live in contradiction.

My girlfriend wants an open relationship. I said no way. What kind of man would I be if I had to tell my friends I date you?

Michael Jackson wanted to be in Men in Black II. He told me he had seen the first Men in Black in Paris and had stayed behind and sat there and wept. I had to explain to him that it was a comedy.

Dearer to me than the evening star A Packard car A Hershey bar Or a bride in her rich adorning Dearer than any of these by far Is to lie in bed in the morning

The race film had confirmed a dead heat. That was great. But even better, most of the New York press finally learned to spell my name correctly.

In all things rest is sweet; there is sur feit even in honey, even in Aphrodite s lovely flowers.

Society is a little more forgiving of two women kissing than two men. It's sad but true.

To think about "oblivion" is to think about "what art is".