Drawing Is The Root Of

There Is Peace Even In The Storm

I Often Think Of You All, One Cannot Do What One Wants In Life. The More You Feel Attached To A Spot, The More Ruthlessly You Are Compelled To Leave It, But The Memories Remain, And One Remembers - As In A Looking Glass, Darkly - One's Absent Friends.

Do Not Become The Slave Of Your Model.

I Don't Know Anything With Certainty, But Seeing The Stars Makes Me Dream.

To Know Life, One Must Love Many Things.