The work of art is a fragment of eternity.
We are all descendants of successful ancestors; failure left no progeny.
The only thing I can rely on is my own uncertainty.
Separate the processes of creation from improving. You can’t write and edit, or sculpt and polish, or make and analyze at the same time. If you do, the editor stops the creator. While you invent, don’t select. While you sketch, don’t inspect. While you write the first draft, don’t reflect. At the start, the creator mind must be unleashed from judgement.
If you're not doing anything wrong, you have nothing to hide.