...to make art is to realize another's sadness within, realize the hidden sadness in other people's lives, to feel sad with and for a stranger.

I write on a visual canvas, 'seeing' a scene in my thoughts before translating it into language, so I'm a visual junkie.

There is only ever one answer to the question what did you do with your life, and it's the same--fleeting and unknowable--for every one of us. I lived.

...to make art is to realize another's sadness within, realize the hidden sadness in other people's lives, to feel sad with and for a stranger.

I don't remember being a child, and that's why I think I'm so child-like now in my unending curiosity and approach to life.

I will never turn to God.

You think you know someone by looking at his face but what can one face say about the thousand thoughts behind those eyes.