We Have No Limits To Our World.

Little More Black, Little More Blue. And We'll Just Put That In Using Little Crisscross Strokes Or - Or Little X's, Whatever You Want To Call Them. Whatever.

You Can Do Anything Your Heart Can Imagine.

We Artists Are A Different Breed Of People. We're A Happy Bunch.

There Are No Mistakes, Just Happy Accidents.

In Painting, You Have Unlimited Power. You Have The Ability To Move Mountains. You Can Bend Rivers. But When I Get Home The Only Thing I Have Power Over Is The Garbage.