To my father, art had no restrictions. He was a true 'American Primitive.' He greatly enjoyed sketching and photography, carrying a camera with him whenever he could.

Dad literally carried me around the world with him through the early years of my life.

Dad never ceased to remind my mother of his love for her.

Dad trusted people based on their spirit and their handshake.

You will always end up in frustration whenever you try to produce outside your purpose.

The significance - and ultimately the quality - of the work we do is determined by our understanding of the story in which we are taking part.

We have to try to beat Everyone.

If they can send you to war at 18, maybe it's beneficial for some people to think that most of us gotta go to war for our own existence.

It takes someone very special to help you forget someone very special.

Blown roses hold their sweetness to the last.

The world as we know it is falling apart at the seams, because it's an inadequate container for the truth of who we are.

Allah created the bonds of family, so Who are you to cut bonds that Allah has created.

Those loves which are for the sake of a colour are not love. In the end they are a disgrace.

Make your best thoughts into action.