You are one of my nicest thoughts.
If only people were treesโฆ I might like them better.
I like to convey the idea that art is important in everyday life.
Happiness goes like the wind, but what is interesting stays.
It was in the 1920s, when nobody had time to reflect, that I saw a still-life painting with a flower that was perfectly exquisite, but so small you really could not appreciate it.
I'm frightened all the time. But I never let it stop me. Never!