I Hated To Fight All The Time

Of Course, Mothers Were Very Conventional, Everything Was Very Conventional. You Had To Have Approval.

There Was One Time They Knocked Me Out And Laid Me In Front Of My Mother's Door. And In Order For My Mother Not To Be Shocked They Readjusted My Clothes And They Saw That Nothing Was Rumpled And I Looked Very Comfortable Next To The Apartment Door, So When My Mother Would Open The Door It Wouldn't Be That Much Of A Shock.

I'm Not Interested In The Ego Trip Of Creating Or Not Creating. I'm Interested In Selling A Magazine. Rock-bottom, I Sell Magazines. I'm A Thorough Professional Who Does His Job.

I Was An Artist, But Not A Self-proclaimed Great Artist, Just A Common Man Who Was Working In A Form Of Art Which Is Universal.

I Hated To Fight All The Time Just To Enjoy My Day. Fighting Wasn't The Kind Of Thing That I Enjoyed, But I Grew To Enjoy It Because I Did It So Long.