Since These Mysteries Exceed My Grasp, I

Here I Am Trying To Live, Or Rather, I Am Trying To Teach The Death Within Me How To Live.

How Our Old Friend [michelangelo] Of The Sistine Would Have Loved To Photograph His Workers, Perched On The Fragile Planks. Dali Was Right To Say Leonardo Only Worked From Photographs.

We Shelter An Angel Within Us. We Must Be The Guardians Of That Angel.

Be A Mere Assistant To Your Unconscious. Do Only Half The Work. The Rest Will Do Itself.

The Public Is Never Pleased With What We Do, Wanting Always A Copy Of What We Have Done.