He Who Follows Another Will Never Overtake

Love Lent Me Wings; My Path Was Like A Stair; A Lamp Unto My Feet, That Sun Was Given; And Death Was Safety And Great Joy To Find; But Dying Now, I Shall Not Climb To Heaven.

The True Work Of Art Is But A Shadow Of The Divine Perfection.

If The Wine Is Not Good, Then Throw It Out!

I Created A Vision Of David In My Mind And Simply Carved Away Everything That Was Not David.

Do Not Fret, For God Did Not Create Us To Abandon Us.