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Thought for the Day A man who works with his hands is a laborer; a man who ...

Paul Whybrow

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A man who works with his hands is a laborer; a man who works with his hands and his brain is a craftsman; but a man who works with his hands and his brain and his heart is an artist.

Louis Nizer

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Love this!
Too bad it wasn't said 30 years earlier, I could have used it in my historical novel about an artist. OTOH.... Google has the quote also being from Saint Francis of Assisi
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