Art Is Foremost A State Of Mind,

My Hands Were Too Soft.. I Had To Find Some Special Occupation, Some Kind Of Work That Would Not Force Me To Turn Away From The Sky And The Stars, That Would Allow Me To Discover The Meaning Of Life.

If I Create From The Heart, Nearly Everything Works; If From The Head, Almost Nothing.

For Me A Stained Glass Window Is A Transparent Partition Between My Heart And The Heart Of The World.

Color Is Vibration Like Music; Everything Is Vibration.

Work Isn't To Make Money; You Work To Justify Life.