Anyone who doesn't feel the crosses simply doesn't get that country.

Imagination makes you see all sorts of things.

You get whatever accomplishment you are willing to declare.

If you take a flower in your hand and really look at it, it's your world for a moment.

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.

I got half-a-dozen paintings from that shattered plate.

I realized that I had things in my head not like what I had been taught - not like what I had seen - shapes and ideas so familiar to me that it hadn't occurred to me to put them down. I decided to stop painting, to put away everything I had done, and to start to say the things that were my own.