I think that every so-called history book and film biography should be prefaced by the statement that what follows is the author's rendition of events and circumstances.

Love is something you fall into.

Fashion is everywhere and about everything. It is folly, vanity and the fun of it all. It is disguise, innuendo, and cunning. It is mean, gorgeous and ambitious, and definitely the last word for the next few seconds.

I think architecture is one of the predominant orderings of social space. It can construct and contain our experiences. It defines our days and nights. It literally puts us in our place.

It's hard for me to understand how working-class people support themselves.

All the gossip and craziness becomes a kind of sustained narrative which, in turn, can become history. It's scary.

I remember going into galleries and seeing this thing called conceptual art, and I understand people’s marginalization from what the art subculture is because if you haven’t crashed the codes, and if you don’t know what it is, you feel it’s a conspiracy against your unintelligence. You feel it’s fraud.