I’m the kind of guy who’ll wake up and bake up, then watch the same DVD all day.

Music makes one feel so romantic—at least it always gets on one’s nerves, which is the same thing nowadays.

To men like that, time was a surfeit, a barrel they watched slowly drain. When really, he thinks, it’s a glowing puddle you carry in your hands; you should spend all your energy protecting it.

"The true artist is not proud... He is aware that art is infinite and he feels distant from his goal."