To understand a new idea, break an old habit.
We learn the rope of life by untying its knots.
No eyes that have seen beauty ever lose their sight.
In a sick world, it is the first duty of the artist to get well.
Whatever I believed, I did; I did with my whole heart and mind as far as possible to do so.
Perhaps . . . our lot on the earth is to seek and to search. Now and again we find just enough to enable us to carry on. I now doubt that any of us will completely find and be found in this life.