If somebody's pointing a trembling finger at your pants and saying you shouldn't be doing that, follow that finger back, go up the arm and look at the head that's behind it, because there's almost always something fairly woolly in there.

It's no small irony that the government inevitably and invariably ends up promoting precisely that which they would most like to repress.

I'm guilty of extraordinary naivete, I suppose. But it's a naivete that I really don't want to abandon, not even now.

I'd rather get back to making art than talk about it.

But the truth is that Homo sapiens is a sensual species. I think all species are, to one degree or another.

No two people take on the information of being admirable and being admired in the same way.

They were without clothes before I got there, and they were without clothes when I left.