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What
I mean to show here is the artist's loneliness. Even
if we are in the middle of a crowd, walking on the same
road with other people, we can be overpowered by a great
loneliness; it is true that we artists have a tendency
to live on another level, in a protective sphere, in
order to devote ourselves to creation.
An artist sometimes has the feeling he is the only one
to see this shining bow; I find the strength for tomorrow
in these moments of daydreaming. This is how I will
find a new bow.
It is hard to conceive that so many eyes I meet never
see this saving light.
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