Without freedom, no art; art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.
Category: Art |
In the depths of winter I finally learned there was in me an invincible summer.
Category: Attitude |
Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.
Category: (no category) |
Man is the only creature that refuses to be what he is.
Category: Acceptance |
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