I feel like everyone who goes to The University of Texas is blessed and lucky to be there because they're getting a chance to be as good as they can be.

It seems farther away now because there are no rockets getting there. Nobody is going.

It's hard not to be excited when you're going to find a way to land on the moon.

I think everything depends on money.

I found I have to stay painting.

I find color schemes that I just like and that just feel right.

Eventually there are going to be cities in space.