Those [things] that we encounter for the first time immediately have a spiritual effect upon us. A child, for whom every object is new, experiences the world in this way: it sees light, is attracted by it, wants to grasp it, burns its finger in the process, and thus learns fear and respect for the flame.
Wassily KandinskyAbout author
- Author's profession: Artist
- Nationality: russian
- Born: December 4, 1866
- Died: December 13, 1944
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