Art lives on constraint and dies of freedom.
If I am more alive because love burns and chars me, as a fire, given wood or wind, feels new elation, it's that he who lays me low is my salvation, and invigorates the more, the more he scars me.
Draw, Antonio; draw, Antonio; draw and don’t waste time.
Carving is easy, you just go down to the skin and stop.
I am always learning.
The great tragedy of life is not that people set their sights too high and fail to achieve their goals but that they set their sights too low and do.