We knew it was going to be difficult to get to the moon. We didn’t know how difficult.
The moon is very rugged.
I think everything depends on money.
But I found that being an artist and doing accurate work is very difficult.
I feel like there’s too many paintings left unpainted that I just don’t want to take the time away.
History has spurts and then is steady, and then maybe even backing up a step, and then forward again.
Eventually there are going to be cities in space.
I can remember walking on the moon.
I have the nicest life in the world.
One of the great things about the universe is that it’s fair.
I found I have to stay painting.
It’s hard not to be excited when you’re going to find a way to land on the moon.
But I’m the only one who can paint the moon, because I’m the only one who knows whether that’s right or not.