A Correct Answer Is Like An Affectionate

A Man's Manners Are A Mirror In Which He Shows His Portrait.

From Inaccessible Mountain Range By Way Of Desert Untrod By Human Foot To The Ends Of The Unknown Seas, The Breath Of The Everlasting Creative Spirit Is Felt, Rejoicing Over Every Speck Of Dust That Hearkens To It And Lives.

How Circumscribed Is Woman's Destiny!

The Mediator Of The Inexpressible Is The Work Of Art.

In Art It's Not The Thinking That Does The Job, But Making.