As you speed through life on the highway, all you see is the vehicle in front of you. You follow it or overtake it. You look in the rearview

And it happened once that during my journey called life, I got lost in a dark forest. And this forest was getting denser and denser. Getting

And it once happened that black disappeared from the palette of a certain group of painters. Why? Because black corresponds to absolute dark

Stop the war! – shouts street art. What war? – Someone asks surprised. War for your mind. A war for your heart. A war for your soul. War fo

One 20th-century Canadian literary critic, Herman Northrop Frye, wrote: 'Read Blake or go to hell, that's my message to the modern world.'