God Gives Talent. Work Transforms

When A Small Child, I Thought That Success Spelled Happiness. I Was Wrong, Happiness Is Like A Butterfly Which Appears And Delights Us For One Brief Moment, But Soon Flits Away.

Get My Swan Costume Ready.

Where There Is No Heart There Is No Art.

When A Small Child... I Thought That Success Spelled Happiness. I Was Wrong.

The More You Look Back Into English History, The More You Are Forced To The Conclusion That Alongside Civility And The Deeply Held Convictions About Individual Rights, The English Have A Natural Taste For Disorder.