When I'm drawing a picture, I feel...quiet inside.

My favorite color is rainbow.

My life is flashing lights and pointing fingers and uninvited visitors. Inches away, humans flatten their little hands against the wall of glass that separates us.The glass says you are this and we are that and that is how it will always be.

Ninety percent of the trouble in this world comes from guys who think they have something to prove.

Humans. Violent but peace-loving. Passionate but cerebral. Humane but cruel. Impulsive but calculating. Generous but selfish. And yet, somehow I knew that they represented the best hope of the galaxy.

It's hard to put into words. Gorillas are not complainers. We're dreamers, poets, philosophers, nap takers.

Everyone deserves a shot....and some deserve to be shot.