How lovely yellow is! It stands for the sun.

The sunflower is mine, in a way.

Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.

Your profession is not what brings home your weekly paycheck, your profession is what you're put here on earth to do, with such passion and such intensity that it becomes spiritual in calling.

If you hear a voice within you say 'you cannot paint,' then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.

Art is to console those who are broken by life.

I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart.

If one truly loves nature one finds beauty everywhere.

I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.

For great things do not done just happen by impulse but are a succession of small things linked together.

Color in a picture is like enthusiasm in life.

a man cannot hate unless he hates himself. Likewise one can only love another if they love themselves.

Many human beings say that they enjoy the winter, but what they really enjoy is feeling proof against it.

Distance is temporary, but our love is permanent. This may be the last time I see you, but if you keep me in your heart, together we shall be eternal; if you believe, we shall never part.

...the ultimate dwindling resource in the human arrangement isn’t cheap oil or potable water or even common sense, but mercy.

The girl's lover was gone, but his shadow was still there.

For me, myth is the 'common' language of us all.

Sitting in cold wet britches for an hour was no fun even in a magic kingdom.

Even if gas prices fall, consumers will continue to be gouged at the pump the only thing that we can be sure rises faster that the price of gasoline is the skyrocketing profits of oil companies.

Love at the lips was touch As sweet as I could bear; And once that seemed too much; I lived on air.

If you rewrite a paragraph fifty times and forty-nine of them are terrible, that's fine; you only need to get it right once.