Art Is The Daughter Of Freedom.

Peace Is Rarely Denied To The Peaceful.

O Who Knows What Slumbers In The Background Of The Times?

Satisfy A Few To Please Many Is Bad.

I Speak With The Eternal Through The Instrument Of Nature, Through The World's History: I Read The Soul Of The Artist In His Apollo.

Man, One May Say, Was Never In Such A Completely Animal Condition; But He Has, On The Other Hand, Never Escaped From It.