Which are you drinking? The water or the wave?
We all write poems; it is simply that poets are the ones who write in words.
Art's cruel. You can get away with murder with words. But a picture is like a window straight through to your inmost heart.
And I just can't live in this present. I would go mad if I did.
Art is a statement of one in the face of all; not a statement by one for the use of all.
Because a star explodes and a thousand worlds like ours die, we know this world is. That is the smile: that what might not be, is.