An artist must have imagination. An artist who does not use his imagination is a mechanic.

A work of art is the trace of a magnificent struggle.

There are mighty few people who think what they think they think.

What we need is more sense of the wonder of life and less of this business of making a picture.

You pass people on the street, some are for you, some are not.

There is weakness in pretending to know more than you know or in stating less than you know.

We are troubled by having two selves, the inner and the outer. The outer one is rather dull and lets great things go by.

Cherish your own emotions and never under-value them. We are not here to do what has already been done.

Пустинните бурени оцеляват, а пролетното цвете разцъфва и повяхва.

Oh, my God, this amazing cool breeze is coming through my window and the sun is shining. I'm happy.

I learnt that I must never finish a book with nothing else to do.

Data is a lot like humans: It is born. Matures. Gets married to other data, divorced. Gets old. One thing that it doesn't do is die. It has to be killed.

The chill of what I won't feel gnaws at my present heart.

Read as few words as you like, and speak fewer, but act upon the law.

You never realize a dog is a man's best friend until you start betting on horses.

My dad always said that hard work beats talent when talent doesnt work hard enough.

Retirement without the love of letters is a living burial.

First organize the inner, then organize the outer ... First organize the great, then organize the small. First organize yourself, and then organize others.