Among those born into chaos, some will imagine an order and become scientists; a few will recognize the chaos and become abstract artists; most others will turn to faith for understanding; and the rest will become lost souls.

People are resilient. After all, every person born has recovered from nine months on life support.

An art critic is someone who hopes to see his ideas translated to canvas without having to learn how to paint.

No matter what it is, if you aren't happy striving for it, you won't be happy achieving it.

I suppose I will die never knowing what pumpkin pie tastes like when you have room for it.

Dare to be imperfect and one day there will tug at your sleeve a soulmate.

The trouble with always leaving yourself a way out is that you always take it.