When I walk, I have an empty, happy brain and I see things.

There's always resurrection after tragedy.

I must tell you, my dreams have been disturbing, but I am still able to see and feel beauty everywhere. Dread and delight at the same time. That is the truth about being alive.

There's a sort of freedom to do whatever it is I want to do, which I guess is the definition of being an artist.

You may ask yourself what is the point, and I don't think there is a point, so why not do something and have a good time.