I Am A Little Jew Of Vitebsk.

On Cannot Be Precise, And Still Be True.

In Our Life There Is A Single Color, As On An Artist's Palette, Which Provides The Meaning Of Life And Art. It Is The Color Of Love.

Mozart Never Composed Anything, Ever! He Copied What Was Written On His Soul.

Color Is All. When Color Is Right, Form Is Right. Color Is Everything, Color Is Vibration Like Music; Everything Is Vibration.

You Could Wonder For Hours What Flowers Mean, But For Me, They're Life Itself, In All Its Happy Brilliance. We Couldn't Do With Out Flowers. Flowers Help You Forget Life's Tragedies.