Life is painful. It has thorns, like the stem of a rose. Culture and art are the roses that bloom on the stem. The flower is yourself, your humanity. Art is the liberation of the humanity inside yourself.
Reblogged from bavarianmotorworks
Posted April 18, 2012 at 5:13 pm
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