Hilda and I slept alongside each other fully dressed, head to feet. — Stanley Spencer Copy Share Image
When I lived in Cookham I was disturbed by a feeling of everything being meaningless.But quite suddenly I became aware that everything was full… — Stanley Spencer Copy Share Image
I love to dwell on the thought that the artist is next in divinity to the saint. He, like the saint, performs miracles. — Stanley Spencer Copy Share Image
I wish to have no status as a man. I am equally content to be a worm or a rat, and am only glad… — Stanley Spencer Copy Share Image
Hilda and I slept alongside each other fully dressed, head to feet. — Stanley Spencer Copy Share Image
Everything has a sort of double meaning for me, there's the ordinary everyday meaning of things, and the imaginary meaning about it all, and… — Stanley Spencer Copy Share Image
