If People Knew How Hard I Worked

If People Knew How Hard I Worked At My Art, They Would Not Consider Me A Genius.

If People Knew How Hard I Worked To Get My Mastery, It Wouldn't Seem So Wonderful At All.

The Idea Is There Locked Inside. All You Have To Do Is Remove The Excess Stone.

For Those Who Feel It, Nothing Makes The Soul So Religious And Pure As The Endeavor To Create Something Perfect; For God Is Perfection, And Whoever Strives After It, Is Striving After Something Divine. True Painting Is Only The Image Of The Perfection Of God, A Shadow Of The Pencil With Which He Paints, A Melody, A Striving After Harmony.

No Great Work Of Art Is Ever Finished.