It was almost as if he knew. But that didn't stop him. This is what he loved to do.

When I learned that, I knew it was a sign that he was OK and happy and had died doing what he loved.

One has complexes. One has the art complex. One goes to the School of Fine Arts and catches the complexes.

To me art is a form of manifest revolt, total and complete.

Art is the distortion of an unendurable reality... Art is correction, modification of a situation; art is communication, connection... Art is social, self-sufficient, and total.

Today it's almost impossible to do it unless you are an actress or writer with power... I wouldn't hesitate right this minute to hire a talented woman if the subject matter were right.