I see the moon like a clipped piece of silver. Like gilded bees the stars cluster round her.
No art ever survived censorship; no art ever will.
The secret to life is to enjoy the pleasure of being terribly, terribly deceived.
The answers are all out there, we just need to ask the right questions.
What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise
No work of art ever puts forward views. Views belong to people who are not artists.