Color possesses me. I don't have to pursue it. It will possess me always, I know it. That is the meaning of this happy hour: Color and I are one. I am a painter.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
In our life there is a single color, as on an artist's palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
Color is my day-long obsession, joy and torment.
Colours exist for me as entities in themselves, as metaphysical beings.
Color is an intense experience on its own.
I never had an occasion to question color, therefore, I only saw myself as what I was... a human being.
The soul is dyed with the color of its leisure thoughts.
Color is a power which directly influences the soul.
Happiness is not a possession to be prized, it is a quality of thought, a state of mind.
The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.
I use color in terms of emotional quality, as a vehicle for feeling... feeling is everything I have experienced or thought.
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