The struggle of life is one of our greatest blessings. It makes us patient, sensitive, and Godlike. It teaches us that although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.
It is the greatest happiness of the greatest number that is the measure of right and wrong.
Ultimately, we have just one moral duty: to reclaim large areas of peace in ourselves.
Happiness is found not only in peace but also in strife.
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to ones courage.
I am not sick. I am broken. But I am happy to be alive as long as I can paint.
The struggle of life is one of our greatest blessings. It makes us patient, sensitive, and Godlike. It teaches us that although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.
It is the greatest happiness of the greatest number that is the measure of right and wrong.
Ultimately, we have just one moral duty: to reclaim large areas of peace in ourselves.
Happiness is found not only in peace but also in strife.
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to ones courage.
I am not sick. I am broken. But I am happy to be alive as long as I can paint.