When people call something "original," 9 out of 10 times they just don't know the references or original sources involved.

Making books has always felt very connected to my bookselling experience, that of wanting to draw people's attention to things that I liked, to shape things that I liked into new shapes.

Tourette's is just one big lifetime of tag, really. The world (or my brain---same thing) appoints me it, again and again. So I tag back. Can it do otherwise? If you've ever been it you know the answer.

Artists freeze themselves into these weird postures that are meant to be impressive and involving, then they fling them out into the world like Polaroids, and then they move on. And I'm stuck in this intense relationship to the Polaroid.

There's something about the rhythms of language that correspond to the rhythms of our own bodies.

Nature, or at least birds and women, abhorred the invisible man.

I'm a firm believer that there are no rules in art. Every trajectory is different.