People don't die of old age, they die of diseases that accompany old age, and they are preventable.
Artists have no choice but to express their lives.
A mystery confounds the problem of industry in art. In the last analysis, to work is simply not enough. But we have to act as if it were, leaving reward aside.
The finest teaching touches in a student a spring neither teacher nor student could possibly have preconceived.
artists often lie behind on the field long after the art combine, the broad-bladed harvester of informed criticism, has mowed, bailed, and stored the crop.
The end of parenthood is implicit in its beginning: separation.
The art of being officially old seems to lie in cooperative submission.
It's a funny thing, character, the way it brands people as they age, rising from within to leave its scar.
Desire can be as fragile as it is sudden.
It's a guy thing, playing the guitar. Being a female and trying to go to the same auditions as the guys, it's pretty hard.
My husband and I always have fun together in everything we do. Some people call me crazy, but the reality is that I enjoy spending each second with him. He is not just my husband - he is my rock and my very best friend!