The Art Of Making Art, Is Putting

The Concerts You Enjoy Together/ Neighbors You Annoy Together/ Children You Destroy Together,/ That Keep Marriage In Tact.

Art, In Itself, Is An Attempt To Bring Order Out Of Chaos.

I Took Piano Lessons When I Was 6. I Didn't Want To Go On With It. I Don't Remember Being Moved By A Piece Of Music.

Work Is What You Do For Others, Liebchen. Art Is What You Do For Yourself.

I Was Watching Him Crawl, Back Over The Wall-! Then Bang! Crash! And The Lightning Flash! And- Well, That's Another Story, Never Mind- Anyway.