Each of us has his own alphabet with which to create poetry.
The most perfect guide is nature. Continue without fail to draw something every day.
There are neither good nor evil, only the existence and action.
Nature always resists the artist at the beginning.
Bleed me of art, and there won't be enough liquid left in me to spit! [Michelangelo Buonorotti]
Art's a staple. Like bread or wine or a warm coat in winter. Those who think it is a luxury have only a fragment of a mind. Man's spirit grows hungry for art in the same way his stomach growls for food.