Art is not a thing; it is a way.
(June 19, 1856 - May 07, 1915)
Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.
(June 24, 1912 - November 30, 1990)
Life without absorbing occupation is hell - joy consists in forgetting life
Love endures only when the lovers love many things together and not merely each other.
(September 23, 1889 - December 14, 1974)
The mark of a true crush Is that you fall in love first And grope for reasons afterward.
(October 06, 1925 - June 23, 2005)
Greetings and death to our enemies.
(July 01, 1952 - )
It has certainly aged well. It hasn't gotten tremendously commercial.
I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all the rest of men, but yet sets less value on his own opinions of himself than on the opinions of others