Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still like muffled drums are beating read more

Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave.

The enemy of art is the absence of limitations.

The enemy of art is the absence of limitations.

I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.

I put my heart and my soul into my work, and have lost my mind in the process.

Art is never finished, only abandoned.

Art is never finished, only abandoned.

Without art, the crudeness of reality would make the world unbearable.

Without art, the crudeness of reality would make the world unbearable.

I shut my eyes in order to see.

I shut my eyes in order to see.

Art is a lie which makes us realize the truth.

Art is a lie which makes us realize the truth.

In art, the obvious is a sin.

In art, the obvious is a sin.

Art is much less important than life, but what a poor life without it.

Art is much less important than life, but what a poor life without it.