To Realize That New World We Must

Art Is An Indecent Exposure Of The Consciousness.

Sentir Mon Cœur Is A Privilege Only Granted To The Exceptional Man - The One Who Has The Ability To Find Words That Exactly (or, To Himself, Convincingly) Express His Feelings... The Value Of Words Help To Define The Feeling Itself... The Common Failure Is To Allow Habitual Words And Phrases, Flowing Spontaneously From The Memory, To Determine And Deform The Feelings.

In The Evolution Of Mankind There Has Always Been A Certain Degree Of Social Coherence.

The Farther A Society Progresses, The More Clearly The Individual Becomes The Antithesis Of The Group.

If We Persist In Our Restless Desire To Know Everything About The Universe And Ourselves, Then We Must Not Be Afraid Of What The Artist Brings Back From His Voyage Of Discovery.