Maxioms by Vincent Van Gogh
It is only too true that a lot of artists are mentally ill- it's a life which, to put it read more
It is only too true that a lot of artists are mentally ill- it's a life which, to put it mildly, makes one an outsider. I'm all right when I completely immerse myself in work, but I'll always remain half crazy.
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.
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.
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?
Not much meat on her, but what's there is choice.
Not much meat on her, but what's there is choice.
