Art Is A Shadow Of Divine Perfection.

Art Is A Jealous Thing; It Requires The Whole And Entire Man.

Art Lives On Constraint And Dies Of Freedom.

There Is No Greater Harm Than That Of Time Wasted.

And Still I Am Learning.

So Now, From This Mad Passion Which Made Me Take Art For An Idol And A King I Have Learnt The Burden Of Error That It Bore And What Misfortune Springs From Man's Desire... The World's Frivolities Have Robbed Me Of The Time That I Was Given For Reflecting Upon God.