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Isn't it funny.I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than i ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but Hatred cradles you.

Divinity retains the appearance of insight, when in reality it celebrates ignorance. Its tenets are so much clay, and when the clay sets, it becomes dogma.

I became an artist because I wanted to be an active participant in the conversation about art.

Your habits guide and sculpt your path. The same process that builds habits can break habits.

We may never pick up a paintbrush or sculpt a masterpiece, but each one of us__ithout exception__s an artist in our own way.