I died a mineral, and became a plant. I died a plant and rose an anima >>
Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his heart, an >>
Only from the heart Can you touch the sky. >>
The artist is a member of the leisured classes who cannot pay for his >>
Pictures deface walls more often than they decorate them. >>
In art there are tears that lie too deep for thought. >>
Inside you there's an artist you don't know about. He's not interested in how things look different in moonlight.