The human heart is like the sea: it has its storms, its tides, and its depths; in it, too, there are pearls.
If you can look into the seeds of time, And say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then to me, who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate.
I don’t really have studios. I wander around around people’s attics, out in fields, in cellars, anyplace I find that invites me.
On morals: "The one thing that offends me the most is when I walk by a bank and see ads trying to convince people to take out second mortgages on their home so they can go on vacation. That's approaching evil."