Maxioms by Vincent Van Gogh
What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?
What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence
Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be?
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be?
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.
