When Your Art Fails, Make Better Art.

Sooner Or Later, The Ones Who Told You That This Isn't The Way It's Done, The Ones Who Found Time To Sneer, They Will Find Someone Else To Hassle. Sooner Or Later, They Stop Pointing Out How Much Hubris You've Got, How You're Not Entitled To Make A New Thing, How You Will Certainly Come To Regret Your Choices. Sooner Or Later, Your Work Speaks For Itself. Outlasting The Critics Feels Like It Will Take A Very Long Time, But You're More Patient Than They Are.

The Habit Of Doing More Than Is Necessary Can Only Be Earned Through Practice.

Who You Hang Out With Determines What You Dream About And What You Collide With. And The Collisions And The Dreams Lead To Your Changes. And The Changes Are What You Become. Change The Outcome By Changing Your Circle.

If You Demand That Everything That Happens Be Something You Are Adequately Prepared For, I Wonder If You’ve Chosen Never To Leap In Ways That We Need You To Leap. Once We Embrace This Chasm, Then For The Things For Which We Can Never Be Prepared, We Are Of Course, Always Prepared.

Desire Can't Be Sated, Because If It Is, The Longing Disappears And Then We've Failed, Because Desire Is The State We Seek.