I get my best ideas in a thunderstorm. I have the power and majesty of nature on my side.

Man has an innate capacity for violence, but can only justify it in the name of justice.

What I used to do with a passion, foolishly and vainly imagining I would change the world for the better, I no longer tolerate in myself or anyone else. But draw, always draw - and WRITE.

Half of art is accident, but there is no accident without free experiment.

Like you do about Nelson Mandela, you can't help feeling the guy's a good man.

Hunter and I never got proper journalistic accreditation to go anywhere. Nobody was giving us passes to go in here or there. We always had to somehow talk our way in.

Evil is always devising more corrosive misery through man's restless need to exact revenge out of his hate.