The Film [dream Of Life] Looks At

These Are The Times, The Times Of Our Own, These Are The Shapes The World We Formed.

In Art And Dream May You Proceed With Abandon. In Life May You Proceed With Balance And Stealth.

My Father Was Always Talking About God, And I Idolized My Father, So I'd Spend Hours Trying To Have Mental Telepathy With God.

People Like Beauty And Purity. They Pretend That's What It's All About.

I'm Certain, As We Filled Down The Great Staircase, That I Appeared The Same As Ever, A Moping Twelve Years-old, All Arms And Legs. But Secretly I Knew I Had Been Transformed, Moved By The Revelation That Human Beings Create Art, That To Be An Artist Was To See What Others Could Not.