First of all, I it’s all people like you. And that’s what’s so scary. you don’t know what you’re doing .
Suffering is only suffering if it's done in silence, in solitude. Pain experienced in public, in view of loving millions, was no longer pain. It was communion.
-I have to admit that ever since I started to rip-up the lawns of rich people I have felt a lot calmer!
If man can take care of man, nature can take care of the rest.
Freedom or prison--what's the difference? A man must develop unwavering will power subject only to his reason.
...skepticism can never provide firm ground under a man's feet. And perhaps, after all, we need firm ground.
No one in my circle calls me 'Travis.' Even my family, at a young age started calling me 'Travie.' So I want people to feel comfortable calling me 'Travie.' It's almost like inviting people in.
For me, the gallery legitimates the art production and helps build collections. I don't think an artist should do everything by himself forever. I did it for years and then slowly built my circle of trust.
I like science and I love gym. Oh, and I like art, but I'm really bad at it. I'm just a terrible drawer. I can't draw a circle. Even with a ruler, I can't draw a straight line.
In Japan, I am famous in certain special circles - mainly as someone who is trying to break down and enlighten the conventions of Japanese art.
It's sad that bad things have to happen in order for us to stop and look around.
History doesn't choose individual people. History chooses everyone. Every day. The only question is: How long will you ignore the call?
...can I tell you something...? I don't think you're in love with the past. I think you're scared of the future.
Today, I don't believe in destiny. But I do believe in history...There's nothing more powerful than history...
She wasn't tracking down her father to learn more about him. She was tracking him down to learn more about herself.
Even the pigeons are dancing, kissing, going in circles, mounting each other. Paris is the city of love, even for the birds.
You can be yourself without pursuing yourself. Have you ever seen a dog chase his own tail? He just runs in circles.
She was completely alone, only the distant call of a bird telling her a world existed outside of her circle of pain.
The neglected pioneer of one revolution, the honoured victim of another, brave to the point of folly, and as humane as he was brave, . { }
Whither will my path yet lead me? This path is stupid, it goes in spirals, perhaps in circles, but whichever way it goes, I will follow it.
It was as though God's hand was reaching down to Anna, and she was reaching her hands to Harvey and Joe, creating a circle of love.