As Long As Autumn Lasts,

And Painted Portraits Have A Life Of Their Own That Comes From Deep In The Soul Of The Painter And Where The Machine Can't Go.

I Am Risking My Life For My Work, And Half My Reason Has Gone.

And Love Makes One Calmer About Many Things, And In That Way, One Is More Fit For One's Work.

To Die For The Sake Of Dying - I Prefer To Die Of Passion Than To Die Of Boredom!

To Try To Understand The Real Significance Of What The Great Artists, The Serious Masters, Tell Us In Their Masterpieces, That Leads To God; One Man Wrote Or Told It In A Book; Another, In A Picture.