Art is a corner of creation seen through a temperament.
She was cold by nature, self-love predominating over passion; rather than being virtuous, she preferred to have her pleasures all to herself.
The vague torment of ... ambition.
These young people naturally grow up with ideas different from ours, for they are born for times when we shall no longer be here
I am an artist... I am here to live out loud.
There are two men inside the artist, the poet and the craftsman. One is born a poet. One becomes a craftsman.