It's my wish that I can help creative people think of new ways to be creative - to get more joy and understanding from their own unique processes.

Our bodies, apart from their brilliant role as drawing exercises, are the temples of our being. Like the bodies of all fauna, they deserve both our study and our appreciation.

The problem with University degrees, particularly the more spectacular ones, is that people who possess them can fall into the trap of thinking people who don't have them don't know anything.

The centipede has rhythm and flow in its hundred legs precisely because it does not have to think about it. Consider this the next time you move the instruments of your art.

The job of art is to turn time into things.

A drawing a day keeps the cobwebs away.

One of the ways to learn is to know when you're making failures.

The brilliance of art as a collectible is that it has a way of reaching out on an emotional level. It touches on mystery, even spirituality.

Keep busy while you are waiting for something to happen.

Art is a form of love. Art is the ultimate gift. Art heals life.

The only bad studio is the unused one.

The 'will to power and independence' has become so ubiquitous that it is now considered normal.

O man ! Do and Do something otherwise thou will have the only deposit of Zilch with thee.

Until the great mass of the people shall be filled with the sense of responsibility for each other's welfare social justice can never be attained.

No matter what political reasons are given for war, the underlying reason is always economic.

Opportunities are usually disguised as hard work, so most people don't recognize them.

Social psychology has found the more you reward people for doing something, the more they tend to lose interest in whatever they had to do to get the reward.

Think colour! Know how to imagine it!

There are no turnarounds at Michigan. This is greatness. Long tradition of it.

I wonder that a soothsayer doesn't laugh whenever he sees another soothsayer.

I hate liver, but I could imagine eating some with a little bit of ketchup. Like, a lot of ketchup. I could survive in a Turkish prison, probably.