Do I not deal with angels When her lips I touch.

The one who comes to question himself cares for mankind.

Art is not to throw light but to be light.

You will protect with the last drop of someone else's blood what was never yours.

I don't consider myself to be a painter. I think of myself as someone who has used the medium of painting in an attempt to extend - give an extra dimension to - the medium of words. It happens very often my writing with a pen is interrupted with my writing with a brush - but I think of both as writing.

Come now, my child, if we were planning to harm you, do you think we'd be lurking here beside the path in the very darkest part of the forest?

Caring is the only daring.