I have already settled it for myself so flattery and criticism go down the same drain and I am quite free.

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.

When I found the beautiful white bones in the desert I picked them up and took them home too...I have used these things to say what is to me the wideness and wonder of the world as I live in it.

Happiness goes like the wind, but what is interesting stays.

When I think of death, I only regret that I will not be able to see this beautiful country anymore unless the Indians are right and my spirit will walk here after I'm gone.

I don't know what Art is but I know some things it isn't when I see them.

The meaning of a word - to me - is not as exact as the meaning of a color. Colors and shapes make a more definite statement than words.