He Who Moves Not Forward,

Every Bird Has Its Decoy, And Every Man Is Led And Misled In His Own Peculiar Way.

Be Always Resolute With The Present Hour. Every Moment Is Of Infinite Value.

In Art, The Best Is Good Enough.

From Inaccessible Mountain Range By Way Of Desert Untrod By Human Foot To The Ends Of The Unknown Seas, The Breath Of The Everlasting Creative Spirit Is Felt, Rejoicing Over Every Speck Of Dust That Hearkens To It And Lives.

I Have Possessed That Heart, That Noble Soul, In Whose Presence I Seemed To Be More Than I Really Was, Because I Was All That I Could Be.