My work is basically an outgrowth of the anger I feel about the human condition. The aspects of it that make me angry are our capacity for cruelty and the ability people have to ignore situations they don't like.

The true artist helps the world by revealing mystic truths.

Sometimes I just have a few people over to see the new work, and I think it works better than in a museum situation, where the public is just presented with a large area.

I thought I might have to give up art, but I couldn't think of anything else to do.

In art, the only one who really knows whether what you've done is honest is the artist.

And sometimes the question that you pose or the project that you start yourself turns into something else, you know, but at least it gets you started.

I like to use my hands and make things... It might seem pretty stupid or pointless but that doesn't matter... some of the most interesting work is the stuff that starts like that - out of a raw need for activity.