We spent our whole lives in unconsous excercise of the art of expressing our thoughts with the help of words

Love is something eternal.

Whatever plan one makes, there is a hidden difficulty somewhere.

If I did not succeed I still thought that what I had worked on would be continued. Not immediately. But there are others who believe in things that are true.

We spent our whole lives in unconsous excercise of the art of expressing our thoughts with the help of words

I think that I still have it in my heart someday to paint a bookshop with the front yellow and pink in the evening...like a light in the midst of the darkness.

An artist needn't be a clergyman or a churchwarden, but he certainly must have a warm heart for his fellow men.