If People Knew How Hard I Worked

Faith In Oneself Is The Best And Safest Course.

Already At Sixteen, My Mind Was A Battlefield: My Love Of Pagan Beauty, The Male Nude, At War With My Religious Faith. A Polarity Of Themes And Forms: One Spiritual, The Other Earthly.

If It Be True That Any Beautiful Thing Raises The Pure And Just Desire Of Man From Earth To God, The Eternal Fount Of All, Such I Believe My Love.

Even If You Are Divine, You Don't Disdain Male Consorts.

A Good Sculpture Can Be Rolled Downhill Without Breaking.