There is only one journey. Going inside yourself.

And now let us believe in a long year that is given to us, new, untouched, full of things that have never been, full of work that has never been done, full of tasks, claims, and demands; and let us see that we learn to take it without letting fall too much of what it has to bestow upon those who demand of it necessary, serious, and great things.

Describe your sorrows and desires, passing thoughts and the belief in some sort of beauty-describe all these with loving, quiet, humble sincerity, and use, to express yourself, the things in your environment, the images from your dreams, and the objects of your memory.

Never believe fate is more than the condensation of childhood.

Perhaps somewhere, someplace deep inside your being, you have undergone important changes while you were sad.

To be an artist means not to compute or count.

There are so many things about which some old man ought to tell one while one is little; for when one is grown one would know them as a matter of course.