Our Dreams Make Us Large.

In The Army When We Had Judo Classes, Out Of The Class Of 27 Just Me And Another Guy Graduated. I Grew To Enjoy It Because I Knew I Could Do It Well. I Tried To Do Everything Well.

Perfectionists Are Their Own Devils.

I Feel That My Characters All Have Some Part Of My Character. I Feel That They're All Me In Some Way, Certainly Not In Individuality, But They All Bear Elements Of What I Feel.

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 Didn't Like Army Life. I Didn't Like Taking Orders. I Didn't Like Discipline. I Didn't Like Being Yelled At. You'd Get 10 Years For Punching A Sergeant So I Couldn't Punch A Sergeant.