Nothing Can Be Done Without Solitude. I've

Art Washes Away From The Soul The Dust Of Everyday Life.

The Older You Get The Stronger The Wind Gets - And It's Always In Your Face.

Why Do You Try To Understand Art? Do You Try To Understand The Song Of A Bird?

If I Don't Have Red, I Use Blue.

Today We Haven't The Heart To Expel The Painters And Poets From Society Because We Refuse To Admit To Ourselves That There Is Any Danger In Keeping Them In Our Midst.