I was always making things. Even though art was what I did every day, it didn't even occur to me that I would be an artist.

You couldn't put me in a social group setting. I'm probably a terrible anarchist deep down.

How we are using up our home, how we are living and polluting the planet is frightening. It was evident when I was a child. It's more evident now.

Warmth isn't what minimalists are thought to have.

We were unusually brought up; there was no gender differentiation. I was never thought of as any less than my brother.

I started studying what the nature of a monument is and what a monument should be. And for the World War III memorial I designed a futile, almost terrifying passage that ends nowhere.

A lot of my works deal with a passage, which is about time. I don't see anything that I do as a static object in space. It has to exist as a journey in time.