My dreams were all my own I accounted for them to nobody they were my refuge when annoyed - my dearest pleasure when free.
Derive happiness in oneself from a good day's work from illuminating the fog that surrounds us.
Exactitude is not truth.
An artist must never be a prisoner. Prisoner? An artist should never be a...
A picture must possess a real power to generate light and for a long time now...
Those allies who failed to join us will regret it. They're making a...
One cannot be prepared for something while secretly believing it will not...
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only...
