A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
What makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well.
We must all obey the great law of change. It is the most powerful law of nature.
An artist is a dreamer consenting to dream of the actual world.
Painting, n.: The art of protecting flat surfaces from the weather, and exposing them to the critic.
Classic art was the art of necessity: modern romantic art bears the stamp of caprice and chance.
One of the disadvantages of wine is that it makes a man mistake words for thoughts.
When I told my doctor I couldn't afford an operation, he offered to touch-up my X-rays.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.
In matters of the heart, nothing is true except the improbable.
She couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone, really hugged someone.