忘记
Painting is a way to forget life. It is a cry in the night, a strangled laugh.
I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.
The world is so full of people, so crowded with these miracles, that they become commonplace and we forget.
The best paintings are those that make you forget the painter.
The more one forgets himself—by giving himself to a cause to serve or another person to love—the more human he is.
