He and I had a bridge that no one else traveled that made us artistic lovers, passionate without a touch of the flesh. He made me thrive, and valuing…

- Susan Vreeland

Look long enough, out or in, and you’ll be glad you are who you are.

- Susan Vreeland

That a thing made by hand, the work and thought of a single craftsman, can endure much longer than its maker, through centuries in fact, can survive …

- Susan Vreeland

Think hard before you begin, then enter the work.

- Susan Vreeland

God taking from us and loving us at the same time by providing comforters was a kind of spiritual equanimity. It seemed a phenomenon of life how a de…

- Susan Vreeland

What the world calls failure, I call learning.

- Susan Vreeland

If two people love the same thing, she reasoned, then they must love each other, at least a little, even if they never say it.

- Susan Vreeland

It was strange: When you reduced even a fledgling love affair to its essentials--I loved her, she maybe loved me, I was foolish, I suffered--it becam…

- Susan Vreeland

I remember being disappointed when Papa had shown me Caravaggio's Judith. She was completely passive while she was sawing through a man's neck. Carav…

- Susan Vreeland