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If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one…


Onehundredsixteen

There is the great lesson of 'Beauty and the Beast,' that a thing must…


Onehundredfifteen

"Come and hire me," I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the…


Onehundredfourteen

And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty…


Onehundredthirteen

You are only afraid if you are not in harmony with yourself. People are…


Onehundredtwelve

Maybe I am not very human - what I wanted to do was to paint sunlight on…


Onehundredeleven

What are the sins of my race, Beloved, what are my people to thee? And…


Onehundredten

A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own…


Onehundrednine

If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads. ANATOLE……


Onehundredeight

The role of the artist is to ask questions, not answer them. ANTON…