O, how much simpler things would be If eyes could paint or brush could see.

There are three dimensions of time, two of which contain happier days.

Fate, Chance, God’s Will — we all try to account for our lives somehow. What are the chances that two raindrops, flung from the heavens, will merge on a windowpane? Gotta be Fate.

Sometimes the best way to forgive is to let the other person forget.

If you allow people to treat you like a doormat, they will expect you to say WELCOME.

In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to.

There is in art the notion of less is more, which is to say, you don't torture a painting that has already confessed.