If The Artist's Will Is Not Strong

The Fun Of Living Is That We Have To Make Ourselves, After All.

There Are Forms That Can Only Be Seen When You Are Near A Painting, Others Only Appear When You Are Far Away.

Beauty Is No Material Thing. Beauty Cannot Be Copied. Beauty Is The Sensation Of Pleasure On The Mind Of The Seer. No Thing Is Beautiful. But All Things Await The Sensitive And Imaginative Mind That May Be Aroused To Pleasurable Emotion At Sight Of Them. This Is Beauty.

In Certain Books—some Way In The First Few Paragraphs You Know That You Have Met A Brother.

Today Must Not Be A Souvenir Of Yesterday, And So The Struggle Is Everlasting. Who Am I Today? What Do I See Today? How Shall I Use What I Know, And How Shall I Avoid Being Victim Of What I Know? Life Is Not Repetition.