Maxioms by Vincent Van Gogh
In the end we shall have had enough of cynicism and skepticism and humbug and we shall want to live read more
In the end we shall have had enough of cynicism and skepticism and humbug and we shall want to live more musically
One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul, and yet no one ever comes to sit by it.
One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul, and yet no one ever comes to sit by it.
You write in your letter something which I sometimes feel also: Sometimes I do not know how I shall pull read more
You write in your letter something which I sometimes feel also: Sometimes I do not know how I shall pull through.
Even the knowledge of my own fallibility cannot keep me from making mistakes. Only when I fall do I get read more
Even the knowledge of my own fallibility cannot keep me from making mistakes. Only when I fall do I get up again.
Conscience is a man's compass.
Conscience is a man's compass.