On the worst days, I don't feel like an artist.
Turn soft and lovely anytime you have the chance.
I was hesitant to approach people. I'm socially awkward. But I was working on a number of memorials, and finally it dawned on me: These are memorials to people who wrote, so I should use their writing. That's how I started to quit.
Being alone with yourself is increasingly unpopular.
Abuse of power comes as no surprise
Lack of charisma can be fatal.