I sense a scream passing through nature. I painted. . . the clouds as actual blood. The colour shrieked.
If a hermit lives in a state of ecstasy, his lack of comfort becomes the height of comfort. He must relinquish it.
I love cats because I enjoy my home; and little by little, they become its visible soul.
Mirrors should think longer before they reflect.
Style is a simple way of saying complicated things.
The eyes of the dead are closed gently; we also have to open gently the eyes of the living.
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love
Oh, how daily life is. (Ah, que la vie est quotidienne. )
The past was a consumable, subject to the national preference for familiar products. And history, in America, is a dish best served plain. The first course could include a dollop of Italian in 1492, but not Spanish spice or French sauce or too much Indian corn. Nothing too filling or fancy ahead of the turkey and pumpkin pie, just the way Grandma used to cook it.
Working in film, I'm sure you have insight into this, there's something great that only comes by way of interactions with others that a monastic life does not afford.
As a leader, you have to not only do the right thing, but be perceived to be doing the right thing. A consequence of seeking a leadership position is being put under intense public scrutiny, being held to high standards, and enhancing a reputation that is constantly under threat.