Kiss me with your eyes.

There is no such thing as notoriety in the United States these days, let alone infamy. Celebrity is all.

In a world of pushing, shoving, striving to get ahead at all costs people; to those who knew him well, John Mann was a breath of fresh air.

I just do art because I’m ugly and there’s nothing else for me to do.

After being alive, the next hardest work is having sex.

working is bad”. But making money is art, and working is art – and good business is the best art.

The child-like, gum-chewing naïveté , the glamour rooted in despair, the self admiring carelessness, the perfected otherness, the wispiness, the shadowy, voyeuristic, vaguely sinister aura, the pale, soft-spoken magical presence, the skin and bones…