I suppose an artist takes the elements of his life and rearranges them and then has them perceived by others as though they were the elements of their lives.

To get the stuff out of you, especially if what you're dealing with is yourself, requires you to open up and touch tender spots. You have to be anesthetized a little bit.

The words come. Usually, it's a long time before they come. And then when they start to come, it doesn't take so long for it to be finished. It takes a long time to begin. And then it sort of gets finished.

You know, life is what you make of it- so beautiful or so what.

There must be 50 ways to leave your lover.

Faith is an island in the setting sun, But proof is the bottom line for everyone.

Someone told me it's all happening at the zoo.