When I was in college, I had a jazz radio show. I called it 'Excursion on a Wobbly Rail,' after a Cecil Taylor song. I used to run around the Village following Ornette Coleman wherever he played.

This violent rage that turned inward cannot be helped by drink.

The president's dead, no one can find his head, its been missing for two weeks. But no one seemed to notice it.

I don't think I'm in any position to call myself a martial artist. I'm a student of the martial arts.

The only thing constantly changing is change, and change is always changing for the worse.

I was a product of Andy Warhol's Factory. All I did was sit there and observe these incredibly talented and creative people who were continually making art, and it was impossible not to be affected by that.

I don't believe in dressing up reality. I don't believe in using makeup to make things look smoother.