Thoughts are like burning stars, and ideas, they flood, they stretch the universe.

Closed in a room, my imagination becomes the universe, and the rest of the world is missing out.

Those 'back burner' thoughts, the ones the brain isn't quite sure about yet, may cook the slowest yet they often manage to be the tastiest when they come out.

When you aren't satisfied with what has already been done, make something better. That is the greatest responsibility and the true freedom of creativity. The freedom is in that it doesn't need to complain.

Even though artists of all kinds claim to put their hearts and souls into their works, it will only confuse you, for example, if you try to discern a painter by his paintings. His masterpiece may be the master because of its iridescence; it may display a hundred different perspectives through his single face.

It's a huge disservice to classify all minds as either closed or open. I find the best minds are closed by openable windows.