But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
The sun shines down, and its image reflects in a thousand different pots filled with water. The reflections are many, but they are each reflecting the same sun. Similarly, when we come to know who we truly are, we will see ourselves in all people.
Mata Amritanandamayi (“Amma”) or (“The Hugging Saint”)
There was this skinny kid with these eyebrows shouting up at me, “Diego, I want to show you my paintings!” But, of course, she made me come down to her, and I did, and Ive never stopped looking. But I want to speak about Frida not as her husband, but as an artist. I admire her. Her work is acid and tender… hard as steel… and fine as a butterflys wing. Loveable as a smile…cruel as…the bitterness of life. I dont believe… that ever before has a women put such agonized poetry on canvas.
Diego Rivera on Frida Kahlo (as portrayed in the 2002 Frida Kahlo biopic)