War is killing the individual in it unless he has learned livingness - if he had it he wouldn't be a good soldier.

My first memory is of the brightness of light ... light all around. I was sitting among pillows on a quilt on the ground ... very large white pillows.

The morning is the best time, there are no people around. My pleasant disposition likes the world with nobody in it.

I like to convey the idea that art is important in everyday life.

I have a single track mind. I work on an idea for a long time. It's like getting acquainted with a person, and I don't get acquainted easily.

Sun-bleached bones were most wonderful against the blue - that blue that will always be there as it is now after all man's destruction is finished.

Imagination makes you see all sorts of things.