When the artist is alive in any person, whatever his kind of work may be, he becomes an inventive, searching, daring, self-expressive creature. He becomes interesting to other people. He disturbs, upsets, enlightens, and open up ways for a better understanding. Where those who are not artists are trying to close the book, he opens it and shows there are still more pages possible.
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