Let me be the ring leader in your guilt gang-bang.

It's funny how the beauty of art has so much more to do with the frame than the artwork itself.

There is nothing special in the world. nothing magic. just physics.

No one wants to admit we're addicted to music. That's just not possible. No one's addicted to music and television and radio. We just need more of it, more channels, a larger screen, more volume. We can't bear to be without it, but no, nobody's addicted. We could turn it off anytime we wanted. I fit a window frame into a brick wall. With a little brush, the size for fingernail polish, I glue it. The window is the size of a fingernail. The glue smells like hair spray. The smell tastes like oranges and gasoline.

The avant-garde in every field consists of the lonely, the friendless, the uninvited. All progress is the product of the unpopular.

How much can you know about yourself if you've never been in a fight?

Everyone smiles with that invisible gun to their head.