When A Job Is To Be Done

I Am A Lover And Have Not Found My Thing To Love.

The Object Of Art Is Not To Make Salable Pictures. It Is To Save Yourself.

I Wanted To Run Away From Everything But I Wanted To Run Towards Something Too.

I Think You Know That When An American Stays Away From New York Too Long Something Happens To Him. Perhaps He Becomes A Little Provincial, A Little Dead And Afraid.

I'll Do Something, Get Into Some Kind Of Work Where Talk Don't Count. Maybe I'll Just Be A Mechanic In A Shop. I Don't Know. I Guess I Don't Care Much. I Just Want To Work And Keep Quiet. That's All I've Got In Mind.