I tend to be rather inconsequential and trail off.

My favorite journey is looking out the window.

There are so many things we've been brought up to believe that it takes you an awfully long time to realize that they aren't you.

Only art means anything.

The world may think it idiotic, Nor care at all we're symbiotic, But I will say at once and twice: I find it nice. I find it nice.

This is the theory… that anything that is art… is presumably about some certain thing, but is really always about something else, and it’s no good having one without the other, because if you just have the something it is boring and if you just have the something else it’s irritating.

I've never had any intentions about anything. That's why I am where I am today, which is neither here nor there, in a literal sense.