All artists are vain, they long to be recognized and to leave something to posterity. They want to be loved, and at the same time they want to be free. But nobody is free.
Francis BaconBut I account the use that a man should seek of the publishing of his own writings before his death, to be but an untimely anticipation of that which is proper to follow a man, and not to go along with him.
Francis BaconSome paint comes across directly onto the nervous system and other paint tells you the story in a long diatribe through the brain.
Francis Bacon