Ridicule is a terrible witherer of the flower of the imagination. It binds us where we should be free.

Ridicule is a terrible witherer of the flower of imagination. It binds us where we should be free.

The discipline of creation, be it to paint, compose, write, is an effort towards wholeness.

An infinite question is often destroyed by finite answers. To define everything is to annihilate much that gives us laughter and joy.

A straight line is not the shortest distance between two points.

In my dreams, I never have an age.