Our perception of space-time can be thought of in terms of event coordinates relative to our current state of consciousness.

I've decided I don't like books that end with 'The End'. The fact that there are no more pages, suggests to me that the book has ended.

For most people, art is only valuable if other people say it is; and artists are only worthwhile if they are either rich and famous, or dead.

Of what value is your life, unless you are willing to sacrifice it for those you love?

I appreciated art, long before I could produce it.

A place without meaning is no place to be.

It is impossible to be truly artistic without the risk of offending someone somewhere.