True art comes from inner sincerity.
The mind is divided into parts that sometimes conflict. Like a rider on the back of an elephant, the conscious, reasoning part of the mind has only limited control over the automatic, emotional part.
The artist must be a servant of the absolute.
在我的一生里，也有贫乏和沉默的地域。它们是我忙碌的日子得到日光与空气的几片空旷之地。
The older I get, the more I realize that the only thing that really matters is love and relationships.
