I only know what I read in the papers.
I was reading so much about myself in the papers that was not me.
Pencil. Paper. Forget the world.
I like to make collages - paper collages.
All reactionaries are paper tigers.
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
Dreams are like paper, they tear so easily.
As an architect, I learned to think and express myself on flat forms, on paper, and to imagine the contour of the lines of a design.
On paper, it looks rough, but I had a great childhood.
The pleasure isn't in doing the thing; the pleasure is in planning it.
A verbal contract isn't worth the paper it's written on.
By means of tracing-paper I transfer my design to the wood and draw on that.
The paper burns, but the words fly free.
Fill your papers with the breathings of your heart.
This paper was one of my digressions into abstract economics.
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