Joys Impregnate. Sorrows Bring Forth.

As A Man Is, So He Sees.

What Has Reason To Do With The Art Of Painting?

Down The Winding Cavern We Groped Our Tedious Way, Till A Void Boundless As The Nether Sky Appeared Beneath Us, And We Held By The Roots Of Trees And Hung Over This Immensity; But I Said: If You Please We Will Commit Ourselves To This Void And See Whether Providence Is Here Also.

When A Sinister Person Means To Be Your Enemy, They Always Start By Trying To Become Your Friend.

I See The Past, Present & Future Existing All At Once Before Me.