Seeking the definition of Art for a while, I can not find one that satisfies me, nor I seem to be able to reach one by myself. Here is as far as I have been able to get so far:
Art is giving the opportunity of being to something that would never be
When you go around jumping like you are on the moon, and then you trip and fall, you are going to smash your face against the floor with full Earth gravity.
Intelligence could not represent for a long time the part of the heart.
François de la Rochefoucauld
See in Scientific American:
“I could not survive without a ballpoint pen in my back pocket. It`s invaluable for scribbling notes on the front of my hand (my version of the PalmPilot…) to remind me to do things I used to be able to remember unaided before my age converged with my IQ while traveling in opposite directions.”
_John P. Moore
Professor of Microbiology and Immunology
Weill Medical College of Cornell University, New York City_
October knew, of course, that the action of turning a page, of ending a chapter or of shutting a book, did not end a tale.
“The man who was October”, G. K. Chesterton