To be happy, you must fancy that everything you have is a gift, and you the chosen, though you worked your tail off for every bit of it.

There are days when I'm alone with my thoughts, which is to say, not alone enough.

You start making progress in life when you realize that you don't always have to resume where you left off.

My quest for cosmic understanding is a book I have picked up and put down many times, always forgetting to insert a bookmark.

Sometimes fate brings two people together by causing one to misinterpret a smile.

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

There are truths of which I have an inkling, but of most I have only a pencilling