ferpectshotz: The glow of one warm thought is to me worth more than money…
ferpectshotz: Perfection itself is imperfection…
ferpectshotz: Painting is by nature a luminous language…
ferpectshotz: We promise according to our hopes and perform according to our fears…
ferpectshotz: Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul…
ferpectshotz: I have never seen snow and do not know what winter means…
ferpectshotz: Painting from nature is not copying the object; it is realizing one's sensations…
ferpectshotz: Things start out as hopes and end up as habits…
ferpectshotz: I have never in my life learned anything from any man who agreed with me…
ferpectshotz: To affect the quality of the day, that is the highest of arts…
ferpectshotz: Words are but pictures of our thoughts...
ferpectshotz: The very essence of instinct is that it's followed independently of reason…
ferpectshotz: People only see what they are prepared to see….
ferpectshotz: He is not a lover who does not love forever…
ferpectshotz: The heart forgets its sorrow and ache…
ferpectshotz: The most I can do for my friend is simply be his friend…
ferpectshotz: Hope is such a bait, it covers any hook…
ferpectshotz: Experience is one thing you can't get for nothing…
ferpectshotz: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced…
ferpectshotz: He who has a why to live can bear almost any how…
ferpectshotz: I drank the silence of God from a spring in the woods…
ferpectshotz: There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved…
ferpectshotz: Love the art in yourself and not yourself in the art…
ferpectshotz: All wish to possess knowledge, but few, comparatively speaking, are willing to pay the price…
ferpectshotz: The breaking of a wave cannot explain the whole sea…
ferpectshotz: Freedom is nothing but a chance to be better…
ferpectshotz: A loving heart is the truest wisdom…
ferpectshotz: Who covets more is evermore a slave…
ferpectshotz: Begin to be now what you will be hereafter…
ferpectshotz: The most worth-while thing is to try to put happiness into the lives of others…