A rich poet from Harvard has no sense in his mind, except the aesthetic.
BEATRICE WOOD
BEATRICE WOOD
Beatrice Wood
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And I think maybe all women, if they just had a chance, would be romantic and believe in love and not sex. And men believe in sex and not love.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood I’m not too interested in books about India.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood And culture is – each of us – is like one pearl added to another to make a chain. We each contribute to the other. And that’s all right. But once you’re on your own, do that which comes from within. And I feel this very strongly.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood But, you see, the theatre is not always art in America.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood You know, God, the power that makes life, whatever it is, had just to make two things, masculine and feminine, for all this mischief. And made them so there is this entirely different point of view about love and sex
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood Well, I don’t go out much socially. I don’t enjoy going out.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood Very few people know how to work. Inspiration, everybody has inspiration. That’s just hot air.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood But I was very, very unhappy because my mother was very charming and generous, but to me, very dominating.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood I hang on to the statement of scientists that there is no time. Therefore, join me in telling everyone you are thirty-two. This allows me to go after young men and plan grabbing husbands from my girlfriends.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood My life is full of mistakes. They’re like pebbles that make a good road.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood The only works of art America has given are her plumbing and her bridges.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood You see, I was never stage-struck the way most girls were.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood Do be true to yourself, whether it’s bad doesn’t matter. The important thing – you have to copy while you’re studying.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood I was in a convent for a year.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood And then, of course, most potters, they go in for earth tones and subdued things, and I like color.
Beatrice WoodBeatrice Wood And I have exposed myself to art so that my work has something beyond just the usual potter.
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