It's not in the draftsmanship, it's in the man. Like I say, a tool is dead. A brush is a dead object. It's in the man. If you want to do it, you do it.

I had very high respect for the Pratt Institute, but I thought that I had done my best, and that was not their version of the best.

The people who worked in comics were terrific guys. I had a good association with them, and I enjoyed comics for that very reason.

There was one time they knocked me out and laid me in front of my mother's door. And in order for my mother not to be shocked they readjusted my clothes and they saw that nothing was rumpled and I looked very comfortable next to the apartment door, so when my mother would open the door it wouldn't be that much of a shock.

I'd had a belly-full of being subservient. I had to find something else to do, and I did. I went to the animation houses. I went to new fields.

I admired anybody who could make a buck with his drawing.

I'm OMAC! Evacuate this section! I'm going to destroy it!