Most Of My Adult Life I Had

As A Kid Growing Up In The 1950s I Became Acutely Aware Of The Changes Taking Place In American Culture And I Must Say I Didn't Much Like It. I Witnessed The Debasement Of Architecture, And I Could See A Decline In The Quality Of Things Like Comic Books And Toys, Things Made For Kids. Old Things Seemed To Have More Life, More Substance, More Humanity In Them.

When I Come Up Against The Real World, I Just Vacillate.

I Felt So Painfully Isolated That I Vowed I Would Get Revenge On The World By Becoming A Famous Cartoonist.

You Can't Make Everybody Love You. It's An Exercise In Futility, And It's Probably Not Even A Good Idea To Try.

Drawing Is A Way For Me To Articulate Things Inside Myself That I Can't Otherwise Grasp.