There are so many reactions to art that make sense to me - but 'ick' means something.
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.
Each moment calls for a different stylistic essence and a different sense of impact, and mastery of this balance is an art form - a very learnable art form.
The establishment in Britain is certainly against the arts and against education. If something doesn't make a profit, it's invalid, and art doesn't make a profit in that sense.
I have respect for those who make money at art and do it well and smartly, because that commercial aspect keeps the world going and running, in a sense.
We're people of the Orient. We know everything. And what we don't know, we can sense.
So much of one's life was spent reading; it made sense not to do it alone.
Absolute nakedness was intrusive, confusing to the senses. Paradoxically, it both revealed and diminished identity.
Using pain to relieve pain. Doesn't make much sense.
You take the words in the sense which is most damaging to the argument.
Have you ever sensed that our soul is immortal and never dies?
He is no longer mine to lose, but the grief is there, a gnawing sense of disbelief.
There is a widespread sense of loss here, if not always of God, then at least of meaning.
There must be a sense of urgency before anything can ever happen.
Disbelief is more resistant than faith because it is sustained by the senses.
I’m a cat. We aren’t required to make sense.
Bullshit takes no genius, even fool senses its' foul.
Where's your sense of adventure?" "Off on a beach somewhere with your sanity?
I can feel no sentiment of approbation inferior to love.
Torture: knowing something makes no sense, but doing it anyways.
Patience requires a slowing down, a spaciousness, a sense of ease.
