TAMBURLAINE: Live still, my love, and so conserve my life,Or, dying, be the author of my death.
I became an artist because I wanted to be an active participant in the conversation about art.
True love is not a hide and seek game: in true love, both lovers seek each other.
Joy cannot be pursued. It comes from within. It is a state of being. It does not depend on circumstances, but triumphs over circumstances. It produces a gentleness of spirit and a magnetic personality...
Grow your courage by remembering each day is a gift.
The fantastic advances in the field of electronic communication constitute a greater danger to the privacy of the individual.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide;but a hidden star can still be smiling at night's black spell on darkness, beguiling
If my world were to cave in tomorrow, I would look back on all the pleasures, excitements and worthwhilenesses I have been lucky enough to have had. Not the sadness, not my miscarriages or my father l...
If you want to feel the sunshine, change position!
I have to be alone very often. I'd be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That's how I refuel.