In art as in love, instinct is enough.

Don't allow your rituals to become ruts.

My turn shall also come: I sense the spreading of a wing.

Art is about finding creativity in the gutter next to you.

When you enter those places of trust, or power, dream a little before you think.

It's more difficult to be simple, and it's easier to be more complicated.

It isn't just talent. You have to have something else. You have to have a kind of nerve.

The heart is not like a box that gets filled up; it expands in size the more you love.

Love comes… when you dare to reveal yourself fully. When you dare to be vulnerable.

Resilience — the ability to brush off pain.

In art and dream may you proceed with abandon. In life may you proceed with balance and stealth.

If it is true for you, it is true for someone else, and you are no longer alone.