Drawing Is The Root Of

In Trees, I See Expression And Soul

To Suffer Without Complaint Is The Only Lesson We Have To Learn In This Life

The Diseases That We Civilized People Labor Under Most Are Melancholy And Pessimism.

I Must Continue To Follow The Path I Take Now. If I Do Nothing, If I Study Nothing, If I Cease Searching, Then, Woe Is Me, I Am Lost. That Is How I Look At It — Keep Going, Keep Going Come What May. But What Is Your Final Goal, You May Ask. That Goal Will Become Clearer, Will Emerge Slowly But Surely, Much As The Rough Draught Turns Into A Sketch, And The Sketch Into A Painting Through The Serious Work Done On It, Through The Elaboration Of The Original Vague Idea And Through The Consolidation Of The First Fleeting And Passing Thought.

I Want To Touch People With My Art. I Want Them To Say "he Feels Deeply, He Feels Tenderly".