Painting Is Something That Takes Place Among

And I Circle Ten Thousand Years Long; And I Still Don't Know If I'm A Falcon, A Storm, Or An Unfinished Song

There Are Quantities Of Human Beings, But There Are Many More Faces, For Each Person Has Several.

Painting Is Something That Takes Place Among The Colors.

Now I Come To You Full Of Future. And From Habit We Begin To Live Our Past.

Love Consists In This, That Two Solitudes Protect And Touch And Greet Each Other.