I never stopped doing what I did as a child.

I was hanging out and drinking as long as I could afford it, or as long as somebody else could afford it.

It seems with progress you gain certain things and you lose certain things. The automobile replaced the horse and buggy but you lost all of that nice manure.

Once you turn something into something, its universal usage is over.

What do little kids do? They crawl on the floor and they build with blocks. I just continued to do that for the rest of my life.

When I came to New York, it was cheap!

Isn't it wonderful to be an artist whose works have mostly been lost?