The Secret To So Many Artists Living

I Keep The Pornographic Stuff In A Bus Station Locker.

The Story Is The First Thing And The Last Thing.

It Wouldn't Be Right For Me To Clown Around When I'm Painting A President.

I Used To Sit In The Studio With A Copy Of The (saturday Evening) Post Laid Across My Knees ... And Then I'd Conjure Up A Picture Of Myself As A Famous Illustrator And Gloat Over It, Putting Myself In Various Happy Situations, Surrounded By Admiring Females, Deferred To By Office Flunkies At The Magazines, Wined And Dined By The Editor.

If There Was Sadness In This Creative World Of Mine, It Was A Pleasant Sadness. If There Were Problems, They Were Humorous Problems.