Writing is a way of talking without being interrupted.
-- Jules Renard
Pursuing active retirement. Seeing the world. Striving for an agile mind, body, and spirit.
How strange painting is, it delights us with representations of objects that are not pleasing in themselves!
Those who want the Government to regulate matters of the mind and spirit
are like men who are so afraid of being murdered that they commit
suicide to avoid assassination.
Those people who think they know everything are a great annoyance to those of us who do.
At
such moments I don't think about all the misery, but about the beauty
that still remains. This is where Mother and I differ greatly. Her
advice in the face of melancholy is: 'Think about all the suffering in
the world and be thankful you're not part of it.' My advice is: 'Go
outside, to the country, enjoy the sun and all nature has to offer. Go
outside and try to recapture the happiness within yourself; think of all
the beauty in yourself and in everything around you and be happy.'
Sometimes
I look back and think my whole adult life has been underlined with a
feeling of waiting – waiting for something to happen, waiting for
circumstances to change, waiting for the right man or the right job or
the right shoes-and-clothes-and-haircut to swoop down from above and
change me, to infuse me from the outside in with a feeling of well-being
and validation and peace of mind.
Whatever
creates or increases happiness or some part of happiness, we ought to
do; whatever destroys or hampers happiness, or gives rise to its
opposite, we ought not to do.