“An object in a museum exhibition case […] must live as unnatural an existence as an animal in the zoo. The object dies in the museum – from suffocation and the glare of the public – while the private possession gives the owner the desire and need to touch. Like the little child who reaches out after the thing it names, the ardent collector returns to the object, in a harmonic interaction between hand and eye, the life giving touch of its creator. The enemy of the collector is the museum keeper. The ideal thing would be for museums to be looted every fifteen years and for their collections to be thrown out onto the market again…”