The one great art is that of making a complete human being of oneself. — G.I. Gurdjieff
The one great art is that of making a complete human being of oneself. — G.I. Gurdjieff
The one great art is that of making a complete human being of oneself. — G.I. Gurdjieff
The one great art is that of making a complete human being of oneself. — G.I. Gurdjieff
The one great art is that of making a complete human being of oneself. — G.I. Gurdjieff
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The one great art is that of making a complete human being of oneself.

— G.I. Gurdjieff
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