Couldn't stop, wouldn't stop, didn't see why anyone would ask.

What kind of woman eats cold oatmeal for lunch, sleeps with a revolver tied to her hand, and gets a personal visit from J.P. Morgan asking for financial advice?

Every night for years, Hans Christian Andersen left a note on his bedside table that read: "I only appear to be dead."

A man who had invented 2,472 people died asking one of them to save him.

He grafted a human tooth onto a rooster's head to see what would happen. It grew.

When the council rehoused him on the top floor of a tower block, it was specifically to discourage tunnelling.

The zoo that once refused to hire him now sends its directors to the training academy he built.

She sent fourteen unsolicited watercolors to a stranger in rural Japan. That stranger was Georgia O'Keeffe, and she wrote back.

He never let anyone watch him work.

Every child who has ever ridden the Haunted Mansion passed through her grief and never knew.

A paint-eating raven died, got stuffed, and ended up inspiring two of the most famous works in English literature — from two different writers.

He tripped on a stone in 1879 and spent the next thirty-three years building a palace out of the ones he found on the way home.

The most quintessentially Japanese artwork ever made was painted with a color Japan had banned.