A Skylark Wounded In The Wing, /

Degrade First The Arts If You'd Mankind Degrade. Hire Idiots To Paint With Cold Light & Hot Shade: Give High Price For The Worst, Leave The Best In Disgrace, And With Labours Of Ignorance Fill Every Place.

He Who Pretends To Be Either Painter Or Engraver Without Being A Master Of Drawing Is An Imposter.

You Throw The Sand Against The Wind And The Wind Blows It Back Again.

Thus Men Forgot That All Deities Reside In The Human Breast.

The Thankful Receiver Bears A Plentiful Harvest.