Cynicism is the calling card of unhappy people.

Art cannot be bought or sold. It can only be created or destroyed.

Love changes things; hope allows us to endure until the change arrives.

The market follows the artist. The artist does not follow the market.

Thirty-nine years of my life had passed before I understood that clouds were not my enemy; that they were beautiful, and that I needed them. I suppose this, for me, marked the beginning of wisdom. Life is short.

Think about it. Every time you fail at a task you've actually learned something new. The question is "what?

There is life or death in words.