REPORTAGE 38NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 15, 2011."Better a little which is well done, than a great deal imperfectly."
(Plato)
REPORTAGE 37NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 15, 2011."At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet."
(Plato)
REPORTAGE 36NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 14, 2011."Criticism is something we can avoid easily
by saying nothing, doing nothing, and being nothing."
(Aristotle)
REPORTAGE 35NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 14, 2011."We cannot learn without pain."
(Aristotle)
REPORTAGE 34NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 14, 2011."Pleasure in the job puts perfection in the work."
(Aristotle)
REPORTAGE 33NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 13, 2011."Confess and be hanged."
(Christopher Marlowe)
REPORTAGE 32NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 13, 2011."There is no sin but ignorance."
(Christopher Marlowe)
REPORTAGE 30NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 12, 2011."Every new beginning comes from some other
beginning's end."
(Seneca)
REPORTAGE 29NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 12, 2011."Time discovers truth."
(Seneca)
REPORTAGE 28NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 12, 2011."If you wish to be loved, love."
(Seneca)
REPORTAGE 27NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 11, 2011."To think of shadows is a serious thing."
(Victor Hugo)
REPORTAGE 26NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 11, 2011."A compliment is like a kiss through a veil."
(Victor Hugo)
REPORTAGE 25NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 11, 2011."Stupidity talks, vanity acts."
(Victor Hugo)
REPORTAGE 24NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 10, 2011."Fame is the thirst of youth."
(Lord Byron)
REPORTAGE 23NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 10, 2011."Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine."
(Lord Byron)
REPORTAGE 22NEW YORK. FEBRUARY 10, 2011."A celebrity is one who is known to many persons he is glad he doesn't know."
(Lord Byron)
OBJECT 20NEW YORK, 2011."My whole theory about art is the disparity that exists
between form, masses and movement."
(Alexander Calder)
OBJECT 19NEW YORK, 2011."My fan mail is enormous. Everyone is under six."
(Alexander Calder)
OBJECT 18NEW YORK, 2011."I paint with shapes."
(Alexander Calder)
OBJECT 17NEW YORK, 2011."I is another."
(Arthur Rimbaud)
OBJECT 16NEW YORK, 2011."Genius is the recovery of childhood at will."
(Arthur Rimbaud)
OBJECT 15NEW YORK, 2011."Life is the farce which everyone has to perform."
(Arthur Rimbaud)