The search for a meaningful painting subject is a search for ourselves.
In football, hate can be a beautiful thing; sustaining and nourishing, quite unlike other manifestations of an otherwise destructive emotion.
If a footballer presents himself as a family man and goes and has sex with a prostitute, should he gag her?
I have now concentrated all my prayers into one, and that one prayer is this, that I may die to self, and live wholly to Him.
They brought on someone who cost more than our stadium.
But after all I find in my work an echo of what struck me. I see that nature has told me something, has spoken to me, and that I have put it down in shorthand. In my shorthand there may be words that cannot be deciphered. There may be mistakes or gap
I have found some of the best reasons I ever had for remaining at the bottom simply by looking at the men at the top.