Despite the troubles of our world, I have kept faith with love of the inner life in which I was raised, and man’s hope in love. In our life there is a single colour, as on an artist’s palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the colour of love. Basically we are all alike. And we’re probably nostalgic, not for what we would like to know or for things outside ourselves, but for our own dreams, our own impulses towards a revolution in our inner life, which is - the discovery of purity, of simplicity, of naturalness, such as the faces of children or the voice of the one whom we have the habit of calling Divinity.--Marc Chagall
Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Monday, March 01, 2004
Quote for the day
Came across this whilst searching on Jewish art for a webpage I'm working on:
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