Love art in yourself, and not yourself in art. — Konstantin Stanislavski, My Life In Art
Love art in yourself, and not yourself in art. — Konstantin Stanislavski, My Life In Art
Love art in yourself, and not yourself in art. — Konstantin Stanislavski, My Life In Art
Love art in yourself, and not yourself in art. — Konstantin Stanislavski, My Life In Art
Love art in yourself, and not yourself in art. — Konstantin Stanislavski, My Life In Art
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Love art in yourself, and not yourself in art.

— Konstantin Stanislavski, My Life In Art
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