Maxioms by Vincent Van Gogh
What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?
What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be?
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be?
You write in your letter something which I sometimes feel also: Sometimes I do not know how I shall pull read more
You write in your letter something which I sometimes feel also: Sometimes I do not know how I shall pull through.
It is only too true that a lot of artists are mentally ill- it's a life which, to put it read more
It is only too true that a lot of artists are mentally ill- it's a life which, to put it mildly, makes one an outsider. I'm all right when I completely immerse myself in work, but I'll always remain half crazy.
Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence
Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence
