I went into the business for the money, and the art grew out of it. If people are disillusioned by that remark, I can't help it. It's the truth.

I am for people. I can't help it.

Quebec from the boat looked like the ramparts where Hamlet's ghost might have walked.

By simple common sense I don't believe in God, in none.

All my pictures are built around the idea of getting in trouble and so giving me the chance to be desperately serious in my attempt to appear as a normal little gentleman.

It isn't the ups and downs that make life difficult; it's the jerks.

Through humour, we see in what seems rational, the irrational; in what seems important, the unimportant