Red squirrels... you don't see many of them since they became extinct.

It's like taking over This Is Your Life from Eamonn Andrews - you just open your mouth and hope you sound like yourself. That's all you can possibly do.

I still buy nice pieces but, at the moment, they're presents for other people, so I only collect vicariously.

An astounding thing is that, almost every single week, I have met someone from my past.

I made the decision that I was going to make rap music in, like, fourth grade, so it's been something I was saying for a long time.

You may say to yourself: "Well, how did I get here?"

Drawing is not what you see but what you must make others see.

Everything beeps now.

I use different media, but I still think as a painter. I organize my forms and colors on a screen like a painter does on a canvas.

Desire is wakeful; satisfaction dozes.

I looked like a 'Super Mario Bros.' Goomba. It's arguably the ugliest haircut on the planet.

I'm not interested in what other people are doing. That's their business.

It is a terrible thing to be happy! How pleased we are with it! How all-sufficient we think it! How, being in possession of the false aim of life, happiness, we forget the true aim, duty!

When the night falls, my lonely heart calls.