Vincent van Gogh

One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passersby read more

One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passersby see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on the way.

I wish they would only take me as I am.

I wish they would only take me as I am.

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.

I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people

I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people

How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be? read more

How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be? -Vincent Van Gogh.