Freedom
It is hard to respect men and women who deny the freedom of others; harder yet to live among those who reject their own freedom.
Labels: thought
My first thought about art, as a child, was that the artist brings something into the world that didn’t exist before and that he does it without destroying anything. That still seems to me its central magic, its core of joy.
—John Updike
—John Updike
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
