“Let your life be the creation of art.”

And when life seems grey, wrap yourself in the mercy of autumn.

A memory can’t hold you at night.

Love is a song without words played by the heart.

Love should never be a one way road.

Never burn a bridge you may one day want to cross.

I love the way your soul fits with mine.

Together meant forever when spent with you.

Not yet is not no. It is still possible that tomorrow will be more precious than yesterday.

And one life time hardly feels enough to love you.

Let us open to each other like flowers to the sun.

If only the journey back could bring me to you.

What I most wanted with you was our shot.

Give me a love like winter branches, that will hold on even without any leaves.

I am honestly not sure, if I am more than rainbow, or the storm.

Your eyes told me stories you have never shared with anyone.

I know what love is, because of you.

All she built had fallen apart it’s OK she believed destruction was art.

The art of reading and studying consists of remembering the essentials and forgetting what is not essential.

Art is mostly a long stroll in the wilderness of one’s own heart.

If only were my skin like art shining against the mould, if only my body were a canvas brave if only.

Religion is the masterpiece of the art of animal training, for it trains people as to how they shall think.

I was born from nature therefore, I am art.

Science may be described as the art of systematic oversimplification.

To be an artist is to look at a tragedy and innately see the beauty in it.