I am for an art that grows up not knowing it is art at all.

Mine was not pop art. I maybe started with a subject, but I changed the subject.

I started to draw buildings. I called them Proposed Colossal Monuments - they weren't for real, not for actual building. It was more a critique of architecture.

The right angle is one of the world's basic shapes.

For a thorough use of ice cream cones, buy two; eat one and drop the other.

I just started to do my own thing for about a year and a half, and I worked in the evening selling phonograph records. Then I said to myself, "I'm afraid I have to go to New York after all."

I think the Freudian impulse is in everything, so I just accept it. I don't always believe what Freud is saying but it sounds like fun.