I know I should feel anger at my father for certain things. But since he died when I was 11, I never got to that point.
As the plane got closer to Miami, I had this terrible feeling he was dying. Maybe he was telling me that he was going. I felt anger, panic, despair and helplessness.
Experiencing sadness and anger can make you feel more creative, and by being creative, you can get beyond your pain or negativity.
I feel however, that we architects have a special duty and mission... (to contribute) to the socio-cultural development of architecture and urban planning.
I feel like contemporary art is everywhere now and with the rise of the internet, it's so much easier to see what artists are doing and to follow their careers.
Wisdom is nothing but a preparation of the soul, a capacity, a secret art of thinking, feeling and breathing thoughts of unity at every moment of life.
One of the reasons that art is important to me is sometimes it actually feels more coherent than life. It orders the chaos.
Your kids might feel more apt to try some art of their own after viewing contemporary works that are far less intimidating than those of the Old Masters.
I feel compelled to make art that on one hand reflects and sometimes almost creates like a sense of comfort when confronted with the strangeness of the world.
A strong work of art really leaves people speechless. They feel a little angry because they don't understand it.
Whatever art form you're working in, it's crucial to see it clearly, to feel it clearly, and not to worry about the results, or how someone else will see it.
I don't feel I'm trying to make art. I'm trying to make interesting things. People can relate to that.
You always feel like rock critics are frustrated musicians. I envy musicians their ability to live their art and share it with an audience, in the moment.
Because theatre is a story-telling art form, we feel entitled to assume that the playwright got there before we got there.
No actor is a success unless he feels inside himself, as long as he lives, that he is good.
This is how it feels to die: It starts from outside and works its way in.
his unwavering confidence - but now, it feels like a brand of indifference
No one knows how another person feels in private.
She loved the smell of books, the feel of books, the look of them on the shelf.
The feeling is that we have everything to say. And where do you begin with everything?
It won't hurt until you feel it.
