Everything that man esteems Endures a moment or a day. Love's pleasure drives his love away, The painter's brush consumes his dreams. — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
When we digital artists talk about painting on the computer, that is exactly what we do. The paints we use are pixels,… — Donald Lambert Copy Share Image
I've been very lucky with the people I've met over the years. Way back in the early '70s I went to [Phil]… — Mike Royer Copy Share Image
Go to sleep," he says softly. His hand brushes the lose strands of my hair off my forehead. Unlike the staged kisses… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
If you would listen to every stroke of my brush, I would never need to speak again. — Janice Tanton Copy Share Image
I take the most wrenchingly painful moments of my life, brush them off and present them for the amusement of others. Luckily… — Aisha Tyler Copy Share Image
Everybody has his own great ideas about what my art should be. But I can do whatever I like and there aren't… — Raymond Pettibon Copy Share Image
I somehow make it through the first month. I dress and brush my teeth when they tell me to. And I experience… — Holly Goldberg Sloan Copy Share Image
Can I brush your hair?” she asked as she led the way, her disposition doing a 180 on a dime. Kids. Can’t… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
They linger near the back door, forehead to forehead and curved like statues as their lips whisper and brush together. — Lisa McMann Copy Share Image
If it were possible to live without causing harm to any living being at all, then indeed we might well choose not… — Sharon Gannon Copy Share Image
I'm a very ritualistic person. I have to wash my face twice, and on the second wash before I rinse, I brush… — Sarah Silverman Copy Share Image
Brush up your Shakespeare, Start quoting him now, Brush up your Shakespeare And the women you will wow. — Cole Porter Copy Share Image
Within one hour of touching the brush to canvas for the first time, my students have a total, complete painting. — Bob Ross Copy Share Image
Women have sat indoors all these millions of years, so that by this time the very walls are permeated by their creative… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I don't have to lay on the couch and see a therapist because my therapist is in my paint brushes. — Abbey Lincoln Copy Share Image
Because I have conducted my own operas and love sheep-dogs; because I generally dress in tweeds, and sometimes, at winter afternoon concerts,… — Ethel Smyth Copy Share Image
I could buy myself paper, a pen, a pencil and a brush and could create pictures whenever and wherever I wanted. ...… — Peter Weiss Copy Share Image
I merely feel emptyness. A hollow of dead brush where flowers use to bloom. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
As the evening mist worked its way into the scene, creating a warm filter through which the lowering sun bathed its light,… — Cory Trepanier Copy Share Image
But in the old days, visual artists used to fall into two distinct categories: those of us who created images with cameras… — Buffy Sainte-Marie Copy Share Image
It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In… — Don Cheadle Copy Share Image
We carry around in our heads these pictures of what our lives are supposed to look like, painted by the brush of… — Richard Paul Evans Copy Share Image
