In the cellars of the night, when the mind starts moving around old trunks of bad times, the pain of this and the shame of that, the memory of a small boldness is a hand to hold.
-John Leonard, critic (25 Feb 1939-2008)
Art is a lie that makes us realize truth, at least the truth that is given us to understand. -Pablo Picasso (25 Oct 1881-1973)
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