When I Was Four Years Old, My

I Get Very Sad When I Think About Vietnam Where There Seems To Be No Choice But Violence. This Violence Goes On For Centuries Perpetuating Itself.

You Can't Always Measure The Effects Of Activist Work; You Just Have To Wish And Pray That The Message Gets Through.

Someday I'll Be Remembered For The Phone Calls I Never Made Letters I Never Mailed And The Stories I Never Finished Telling Anyone.

People Say That This New Generation Is So Used To The Internet That Their Heads Are Already Different. They Can't Read A Book From Beginning To End. That Is Not A Tragedy. The Book Changes Form.

The Art World Was Not Initially Really Accepting My Kind Of Work. I Was Ahead Of My Time.