I Am Also An Artist. I Have

A Mind That Is Fast Is Sick. A Mind That Is Slow Is Sound. A Mind That Is Still Is Divine.

Sometimes Our Weakness Is Considered Strength, And We Take Delight In Borrowed Greatness.

But Such A Tiny And Trivial Thing As An Umbrella Can Deprive You Of The Sight Of Such A Stupendous Fact As The Sun.

When A Person Tells Others "be Good," He Conveys To His Hearers The Feeling That He Is Good And They Are Not.

Worry Is The Product Of Feverish Imagination Working Under The Stimulus Of Desires... It Is A Necessary Resultant Of Attachment To The Past Or To The Anticipated Future, And It Always Persists In Some Form Or Other Until The Mind Is Completely Detached From Everything.