Once a man has tasted creative action, then thereafter, no matter how safely he schools himself in patience, he is restive, acutely dissatisfied with anything else. He becomes as a lover to whom abstinence is intolerable.
No eyes that have seen beauty ever lose their sight.
One may receive the information but miss the teaching.
The realization of ignorance is the first act of knowing.
We do not posses imagination enough to sense what we are missing.
In a sick world, it is the first duty of the artist to get well.