What art offers is space — a certain breathing room for the spirit. – John Updike
The golf swing is like a suitcase into which we are trying to pack one too many things. – John Updike
What art offers is space — a certain breathing room for the spirit. – John Updike
The golf swing is like a suitcase into which we are trying to pack one too many things. – John Updike
That a marriage ends is less than ideal but all things end under heaven, and if temporality is held to be invalidating, then nothing real succeeds. – John Updike
Customs and convictions change respectable people are the last to know, or to admit, the change, and the ones most offended by fresh reflections of the facts in the mirror of art. – John Updike