"The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider's web."

The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.

In our reasonings concerning matter of fact， there are all imaginable degrees of assurance， from the highest certainty to the lowest species of moral evidence.

What we have to do is find a way to celebrate our diversity and debate our differences without fracturing our communities.