I want to be alone and work until the day my heads hits the drawing table and I'm dead. Kaput. I feel very much like I want to be with my brother and sister again. They're nowhere. I know they're nowhere and they don't exist, but if nowhere means that's where they are, that's where I want to be.

I had a brother who was my savior, made my childhood bearable.

I would infinitely prefer a daughter.

There's a mystery there, a clue, a nut, a bolt, and if I put it together, I find me.

As an aspiring artist, you should strive for originality of vision. Have something to say and a fresh way of saying it. No story is worth the writing, no picture worth the making, if it’s not the work of the imagination.

You don't want to do something that's all terrifying.

I wanted my wild things to be frightening.