expression [Theme] Page 9

I'm convinced Lucas that every human being is born to write a book, and not for anything else. No matter, brilliant or mediocre, but the one who does not write, - a lost man, he only went through the earth, leaving no trace.

No, I can't sing, I can't talk -
The only thing about me is the way I walk.
Because I'm not a dancer, a bad conversationalist,
My only trump card is the gait,

In the absence of other opportunities to Excel, there is always the opportunity to strike in a dirt the person. If you hit hard enough, at least on the spray, stain clothes, be sure to pay attention.

I believe that each painting still life, landscape, anything - in the depths of the soul self.

Need not to impress but to Express yourself.

Do not write Rembrandt could not. He wrote good or bad - not important, but only Painting made him a man. The arts and expensive, Vincent, is that it gives the artist the opportunity to Express themselves. Rembrandt did what he thought was his life's purpose, and this is its justification. Even if his art wasn't worth anything, and even then he would have lived his life a thousand times more fruitful than if I suppressed my excitement and became the richest merchant of Amsterdam.

Don't worry about what other people think. It will not change anything in your life. More importantly, you took care of yourself.

Everyone should accept his decision and his way to find himself.

Fashion that you love yourself and want to show to society. What are you? Thing, cosmetics, hair and even skin color - is a continuation of the internal attitudes and desires and it's impossible to blindly copy. And personal taste requires development attention.

The phrase is not so important! The main thing - the face.

The problem is that no one can live, just not expressing the thoughts, feelings and desires. No... It's impossible...

Real love changes over time, to grow, opening new ways of expression.

The purpose of life is self - development. To realise one's nature perfectly - that is what we live for. And in this age people began to be afraid of ourselves. They have forgotten that the highest duty is to himself. Of course, they are merciful. They feed the hungry and clothe the beggar. But their own souls naked and starving. We have lost the courage. Maybe we never had. The fear of public opinion, the basis of morality and fear of God, fear that holds religion is what controls us.