Every artist preserves deep within him a single source from which, throughout his lifetime, he draws what he is, and what he says. When the source dries up, the work withers and crumbles.
What the world requires of the Christians is that they should continue to be Christians.
A man's work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.
Judging whether life is or is not worth living amounts to answering the fundamental question of philosophy.
The absurd depends as much on man as on the world. For the moment, it is all that links them together.
There is in me an anarchy and frightful disorder. Creating makes me die a thousand deaths, because it means making order, and my entire being rebels against order. But without it I would die, scattered to the winds.
The only real progress lies in learning to be wrong all alone.
The evil that is in the world almost always comes of ignorance, and good intentions may do as much harm as malevolence if they lack understanding.
In order to understand the world, one has to turn away from it on occasion.
A man without ethics is a wild beast loosed upon this world.
Men always do leave off really thinking, when the last bit of wild animal dies in them.
Nothing heightens chaos more than a berserk wild animal right in the middle.
Some of you think an Indian is like a wild animal. This is a great mistake.
Oil is like a wild animal. Whoever captures it has it.
Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
I m very active, wild woman.
