Obviously, I have a lot of memories here... but at the same time I'm going to put all my energies into moving forward and doing my best for the Thrashers.

I just cannot have an offer on the table and just let it go.

My speed is my greatest asset.

Now I'm kind of different. I'm not saying I lost my spark - I still have it - but I don't chase the goal as much as I used to. I'm playing for the team and I still know I can score, but it's different than two or three years back.

Sometimes that happens. I know how it feels to lose eight or nine to nothing. It can be frustrating but it was good for us. This was a team that was hot the last nine games. It seemed like any puck we touched went our way.

We talked to the referees before the game; there's always new situations to adjust, for the refs and for us as well. Even on the ice, it's good for players to talk and interact with the referee.

Painting is just another way of keeping a diary.

I never know what I'm going to put on the canvas. The canvas paints itself. I'm just the middleman.

Art is parasitic on life, just as criticism is parasitic on art.

Art doesn't transform. It just plain forms.

There hasn't been any art yet. Art is just beginning.

I'm not gonna give the British Government the joy of keeping taxing me. They don't tax art. And all my cars are just a collection of art.