Comedy takes a very specific technique, specific skills.
I wanted to be an abstract painter, but I was rotten at it.
I get a little sick of myself as a solo artist. I get a little bit bored.
I feel like every artist has an opportunity to create something new and to challenge themselves to reach out to a new crowd.
I can paint in jail.
I produce a lot of my artwork in Germany.
Acquiring knowledge is a form of imitation.
Now painting is different. It's something recollected in tranquility.
I paint in acrylic and sometimes in oil. Sometimes I'll paint my kids. And I'll occasionally do some photography.
Hank Palmer: This family's a fucking Picasso painting.
Lorbeer: Big pharmaceuticals are right up there with the arms dealers.
Pickford: Walkin' down the hall, by myself, smokin' a jay with fifty elves.
Doc: [sadly] But, painting's all I have!
[to the Witch of the Wastes] Howl: Tell me, was that cigar a gift from Madame Suliman, by any chance?
DS Andy Wainwright: It's all right, Andy! It's just bolognaise!
Track Parking Attendant: Somethin' wrong? Nikki Arcane: You're wrong, nigger!
Galadriel: The time of the Elves is over. Do we leave Middle-earth to its fate? Do we let them stand alone?
Danger Barch: Oh, look, I'm Shawrelle! I'm humping the canvas!
Dr. Iris Hineman: I call it a gift, for them it was more like a big cosmic joke.
Toulouse-Lautrec: He's got a huge... talent .
Dodge Landon: It's a madhouse! A madhouse!
