We're Animals. We're Violent.

I Had A Brother Who Was My Savior, Made My Childhood Bearable.

I Mean, Being A Child Was Being A Child, Was Being A Creature Without Power, Without Pocket Money, Without Escape Routes Of Any Kind. So I Didn't Want To Be A Child.

We've Educated Children To Think Spontaneity Is Inappropriate.

Oh, Please Don't Go — We'll Eat You Up — We Love You So!

I Have Been Doodling With Ink And Watercolor On Paper All My Life. It's My Way Of Stirring Up My Imagination To See What I Find Hidden In My Head. I Call The Results Dream Pictures, Fantasy Sketches, And Even Brain-sharpenin G Exercises.