Here we were, corrupting all those Russians toward communism.
I'm the little dog who goes the wrong way - under the hoop.
As far as I'm concerned, I want to remain the mean little man I always was.
I am primarily concerned with the condition of man.
It was a movement that had all the art critics, all the museum directors in its thrall.
Most artists like to think of themselves as rugged individualists, as independent characters.
Now painting is different. It's something recollected in tranquility.
This acting was very hard work.
The satirical direction I have chosen is an indication of my disappointment in man, which is the opposite way of saying that I have high expectations for the human race.
Ah, but it's nice to be in the opposition, nice to be a bone in somebody's throat.
Impulses are hard to come by these days.