I am a graphic artist heart and soul, though I find the term artist rather embarrassing.

Only those who attempt the absurd will achieve the impossible. I think it's in my basement... let me go upstairs and check.

Are you really sure that a floor can't also be a ceiling?

I never got a pass mark in math ... Just imagine - mathematicians now use my prints to illustrate their books.

Science and art sometimes can touch one another, like two pieces of the jigsaw puzzle which is our human life, and that contact may be made across the boderline between the two respective domains.

My work is a game, a very serious game.

Hands, are the most honest part of the human body, they cannot lie as laughing eyes and the mouth can.

We adore chaos because we love to produce order.

It is human nature to want to exchange ideas, and I believe that, at bottom, every artist wants no more than to tell the world what he has to say.

I can't keep from fooling around with our irrefutable certainties. It is, for example, a pleasure knowingly to mix up two and three dimensionalities, flat and spatial, and to make fun of gravity.

So let us then try to climb the mountain, not by stepping on what is below us, but to pull us up at what is above us, for my part at the stars; amen.

What the famous big blue Boy Scout told to a green Kryptonite? What?? YOU rock!

I get audited almost every year.And in a way, I should be complaining. I'm not even complaining. I don't mind it. It's almost become a way of life. I get audited by the IRS. But other people don't.

It seems to me there are no rules, only instances; but perhaps that is because I learned no rules, and am only an instance myself.

Now is the time when we must renew ourselves and live as if we and all of life is sacred, and as if everything we do makes a difference.

Tough like a Ukulele.

When all choices seem wrong, choose restraint.

Without public pressure from caring people, our lawsuits will not be enough to stop this widespread abuse.

I'm trying to do the kind of projects that I want to see in the theatre.

Thus shall you go to the stars.

Man is the only animal that contemplates death, and also the only animal that shows any sign of doubt of its finality.