I'm passionate about learning. I'm passionate about life.
Probably having fallen in love with music and movies at a young age and then first learning about writing by kind of following the path of writers like Dave Marsh and Lester Bangs and being a rock journalist.
I wanted to get to that aesthetic proposition that comes out of learning the human elements of a world, so that those notes and rhythms mean something to you besides just the academic way in which they fall in place.
Making a wrong decision is understandable. Refusing to search continually for learning is not.
In addition to the research, I enjoyed learning French and assimilating the culture of another country.
Meditation here may think down hours to moments. Here the heart may give a useful lesson to the head and learning wiser grow without his books.
Advise for anybody - enjoy what you are doing, enjoy the process of learning and don't be impatient.
Travel provided many interesting experiences, but perhaps the most useful lesson I learned was that I really had no proficiency for learning the thousands of characters of the written Chinese language.
We were learning together. We'd go to various clinics and try to learn as much as possible.
No, I'm no enemy to learning; it hurts not me.
A child's learning is a function more of the characteristics of his classmates than those of the teacher.
The second half of the '60s really was a kind of learning period, in terms of writing, for me.
I'm very learning-disabled, and I think it drove me to what I'm doing.
I wanted to translate from one flat surface to another. In fact, my learning disabilities controlled a lot of things. I don't recognize faces, so I'm sure it's what drove me to portraits in the first place.
Life is about learning; when you stop learning, you die.