"The time that I devote to painting is not a lot of time, but I do it 100 percent while I am working, and then there's nothing else that counts."

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Farewell, farewell," said the swallow, with a heavy heart, as he left the warm countries, to fly back into Denmark. There he had a nest over the window of a house in which dwelt the writer of fairy tales. The swallow sang "Tweet, tweet," and from his song came the whole story.

— Hans Christian Andersen