Have you noticed that bones are always modeled and not carved, that you always have the impression they come from a mold, that they were first modeled in clay? Any bone you look at, you always find fingerprints on it.

Without great solitude no serious work is possible.

I work with few colors, what creates the illusion of quantity is that they fell in the right place.

Why assume that to look is to see?

I have had no true friends, only lovers.

The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life is to give it away.

Everything is a miracle. It is a miracle that one does not dissolve in one's bath like a lump of sugar.