​The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion which stands at the cradle of true art and true science. Whoever does not know it and can no longer wonder, no longer marvel, is as good as dead, and his eyes are dimmed.

I'm enough of an artist to draw freely on my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited; imagination encircles the world.

Well, Art is Art, isn't it? Still, on the other hand, water is water. And east is east and west is west and if you take cranberries and stew them like applesauce they taste much more like prunes than rhubarb does. Now you tell me what you know.

Frankenstein: 'I say unto you: one must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star. I say unto you: you still have chaos in yourselves... the egg is the Body without Organs...'

Frankenstein: 'I'm inspired by researchers working between art and science with the body as a mediator. A canvas. A place to go beyond'. 

Where the bee sucks, there suck I
In a cowslip's bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry.
On the bat's back I do fly
After summer merrily:
Merrily, merrily shall I live now
Under the blossom that hangs on the bow.

As I say, I see myself as not only a scientist but as an artist. Or, more precisely, to be a true scientist is to be an artist, to dream, imagine, to hope and to discover and create the new. And the true artist is equally a scientist, moved by man’s plight and in search of a better world – that is, concerned with things that really matter rather than a hustler selling junk to intoxicate and anesthetize his fellow man, although this seems to make the money we so urgently need.
Dr Frankenstein