Quotes About Creativity

My two favorite colors of the rainbow are gold and leprechaun.

Inflation hasn't ruined everything. A dime can still be used as a screwdriver.

Improvement makes strait roads: but the crooked roads without Improvement are roads of Genius.

A good scientist is a person with original ideas. A good engineer is a person who makes a design that works with as few original ideas as possible

Like a midwife, I make my living bringing new babies into the world, except that mine are new advertising campaigns.

Why join the navy if you can be a pirate?

Give me a laundry list and I'll set it to music.

I don't know anything about music. In my line you don't have to.

Two people getting together to write a book is like three people getting together to have a baby. One of them is superfluous.

I always start writing with a clean piece of paper and a dirty mind.

Maybe the most that you can expect from a relationship that goes bad is to come out of it with a few good songs.

I was so poor growing up...if I wasn't a boy...I'd have nothing to play with.

Life is not so bad if you have plenty of luck, a good physique and not too much imagination.

Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius, and it is better to absolutely ridiculus than absolutely boring.

I love to do the things the censors won't pass.

It's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.

I read poetry to save time.

Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius

A good idea will keep you awake during the morning, but a great idea will keep you awake during the night.

Know how to garnish food so that it is more appealing to the eye and even more flavorful than before.

Într-un târziu.... Într-un târziu Vine ?i poezia. Dup? fr?mânt?ri de o noapte, Spre ziu?. (Pe la cântatul coco?ilor de ziu?) – Ceva nou? întreb încerc?nat. – Nimic. – Atunci de ce-ai mai venit? – Ca s?-?i fac o via?? mai frumoas?, zice.

Biblioteca Ce bine c? toate aceste c?r?i Au fost scrise! Nu trebuie s? le mai scriu eu S-o iau de la cap?t, S?-mi fr?mânt mintea. M? uit la fiecare titlu – Vârându-mi nasul ?i, silabisind, ?i, cu fiecare tom, Parc? mi se ia o piatr? de pe inim?.

Vina mea e c? m-am b?gat si-am încercat s? fac imposibilul, s? dau via?? unei scheme, s? inventez, s? pompez poezia ?i filozofia în ni?te pl?mâni mor?i.