School is where you go between when your parents can't take you and industry can't take you.

One of the cool, chaste countries - Canada or Sweden.

Life is like an overlong drama through which we sit being nagged by the vague memories of having read the reviews.

From infancy on, we are all spies; the shame is not this but that the secrets to be discovered are so paltry and few.

I'm somewhat shy about the brutal facts of being a carnivore. I don't like meat to look like animals. I prefer it in the form of sausages, hamburger and meat loaf, far removed from the living thing.

The educational aspect of art shows has become overbearing: some of exhibits can leave you bleary from trying to read the walls. Presumably a piece of art is timeless and it can say something to us. You are taking away the right of art to talk for itself.

My mother didn't raise me to be a critic, but I seem to have become one anyway.