The art of being officially old seems to lie in cooperative submission.
I have been flooded with color on the inside, drab on the outside.
The finest teaching touches in a student a spring neither teacher nor student could possibly have preconceived.
Art comes into the highest part of the mind, that with which we can know the presence of God.
It is ultimately character that underwrites art.
The end of parenthood is implicit in its beginning: separation.