What I used to do with a passion, foolishly and vainly imagining I would change the world for the better, I no longer tolerate in myself or anyone else. But draw, always draw - and WRITE.

Man's idea of God, and a God's collusion, is an essential part of the equation to wage war.

God invented mankind because he loved silly stories.

There's no such thing as a mistake, really. It's just an opportunity to do something else.

Moral authority has been laid to rest, world opinion is no more than a game show and the difference between good and evil is about as relevant as changing channels.

Evil is always devising more corrosive misery through man's restless need to exact revenge out of his hate.

I get my best ideas in a thunderstorm. I have the power and majesty of nature on my side.

Call immediately. Time is running out. We both need to do something monstrous before we die.

America is ripe for lies and lethargy. The pure mountain air is going and gone. It is a huge burden and a sadness for us all.

Whats a gonzotic frenzy? Well its me in the throes of an ink splattering attempt to capture the feeling I have at that particular time.

Suspicion and doubt lead to animosity and hatred.

We are carriers of God

Younger guys are just too jealous

It’s not greed that drives the world, but envy.

God’s holiness, then, is not only the opposite of evil; it is the measure by which we know evil to be evil.

Mother's words of wisdom: Answer me! Don't talk with food in your mouth!

Over his own dark Cealdish beard. "Nothing like your marvelous facebear.

I think empathy's a terrible danger for a writer.

As an artist, I have to be the ambassador of everything.

A glance, a word -- and joy or pain befalls.... How slight the links are in the chain that binds us to our destiny!

His own government, suing him, that's not Chocolate Sundae!