Possessing Talent Is Nothing More

People Look At Me Like I'm A Little Strange, When I Go Around Talking To Squirrels And Rabbits And Stuff. That's Ok. That's Just Ok.

There Are No Mistakes, Just Happy Accidents.

We Artists Are A Different Breed Of People. We're A Happy Bunch.

Trees Don't Grow Even, They Don't Grow Straight Just However It Makes Them Happy.

We Have No Limits To Our World. We're Only Limited By Our Imagination.