I have even written a book about Wine called The Grapes of Ralph.

Moral authority has been laid to rest, world opinion is no more than a game show and the difference between good and evil is about as relevant as changing channels.

You see, nature will do exactly what it must, and if we are a hindrance to its development, to even its destructive powers to reform itself and we are in a way, we will go.

You know, we're really destroying ourselves because we're really making the motivating force of anything we do selfish.

At first, I thought 'this series is going to be all about death and desecration,' but instead became a more complex landscape of human relationships. I hope I put something of these feelings into the portraits that I made of the characters, which were landscapes in themselves. An irony in the subject of crystal meth is how beautifully it resembles the desert sky.

I have even written a book about Wine called The Grapes of Ralph.

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