A laborer works with his hands. A craftsman works with his hands and his head. An artist works with his hands, his head, and his heart.
Truer words have never been said.
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When David heard that Absalom was slain he went up into his chamber over the gate and wept, and thus he said, "Absalom, Absalom, my son!"
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