I have kept a diary as long as I can remember, and drawings are really another kind of diary.

I am not what I am, I am what I do with my hands.

Clothing is . . . an exercise in memory. It makes me explore the past: how did I feel when I wore that. They are like signposts in the search for the past.

I dont watch TV. I dont use a computer, a fax or a cellphone.

My knives are like a tongue - I love, I do not love, I hate. If you don’t love me, I am ready to attack. I am a double-edged knife.

A work of art doesn't have to be explained. If you do not have any feeling about this, I cannot explain it to you. If this doesn't touch you, I have failed.

If you are resentful, you keep the thing alive. So the way to go on is to get rid of it, in order to forgive in order to forget.