No work of Art is really ever finished. They only stop at good places.

The fun of living is that we have to make ourselves, after all.

An artist must have imagination. An artist who does not use his imagination is a mechanic.

The pursuit of happiness is a great activity. One must be open and alive. It is the greatest feat man has to accomplish, and spirits must flow. There must be courage. There are no easy ruts to get into which lead to happiness.

There are moments in our lives, there are moments in a day, when we seem to see beyond the usual- become clairvoyant. We reach then into reality. Such are the moments of our greatest happiness. Such are the moments of our greatest wisdom. It is in the nature of all people to have these experiences; but in our time and under the conditions of our lives, it is only a rare few who are able to continue in the experience and find expression for it.

Art is, after all, only a trace – like a footprint which shows that one has walked bravely and in great happiness.

All is as beautiful as we think it.