There are neither good nor bad subjects. From the point of view of pure Art you could almost establish it as an axiom that the subject is irrelevant style itself being an absolute manner of seeing things.

'Untitled' is a time machine that can transport you to 1992 an edgy moment when the art world was crumbling money was scarce and artists like Tiravanija were in the nascent stages of combining Happenings performance art John Cage Joseph Beuys and the do-it-yourself ethos of punk. Meanwhile a new art world was coming into being.

A canon is antithetical to everything the New York art world has been about for the past 40 years during which we went from being the center of the art world to being one of many centers.

Wolfgang Tillman's stunning large-scale pictures being shown for the first time were so offhand I failed to see them as art.

The art of pleasing consists in being pleased.

Life is the art of being well deceived and in order that the deception may succeed it must be habitual and uninterrupted.

Being an artist is dragging your innermost feelings out giving a piece of yourself no matter in which art form in which medium.

So many gods so many creeds so many paths that wind and wind while just the art of being kind is all the sad world needs.

The art of being happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.

Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it's all over.