Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable.

Once upon a time there was a bear and a bee who lived in a wood and were the best of friends. All summer long the bee collected nectar from morning to night while the bear lay on his back basking in the long grass. When winter came the bear realised he had nothing to eat and thought to himself 'I hope that busy little bee will share some of his honey with me.' But the bee was nowhere to be found - he had died of a stress induced coronary disease.

If you want to say something and have people listen then you have to wear a mask. If you want to be honest then you have to live a lie.

I don't think you should have to pay to look at graffiti. You should only pay if you want to get rid of it.

I don't know if street art ever really works indoors. If you domesticate an animal, it goes from being wild and free to sterile, fat and sleepy. So maybe the art should stay outside.

People who get up early in the morning cause war, death and famine.

I have a theory that you can make any sentence seem profound by writing the name of a dead philosopher at the end of it.