Truth has rough flavours if we bite it through.
My age and health will never allow me to realize the dream of art I've been pursuing all my life.
My nervous system is enfeebled only work in oils can sustain me.
The awareness of our own strength makes us modest.
I lack the magnificent richness of color that animates nature.
Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely...
Peace comes from within. Do not seek it without.
A mind is like a parachute. It doesn’t work if it isn’t open.