Art Is The Right Hand Of Nature.

The Joke Loses Everything When The Joker Laughs Himself.

From The Moment Fear Begins I Have Ceased To Fear.

In A Narrow Circle The Mind Contracts. Man Grows With His Expanded Needs.

Be Noble Minded! Our Own Heart, And Not Other Men's Opinions Of Us, Forms Our True Honor.

The Reason For You Complaint Lies, It Seems To Me, In The Constraint Which Your Intellect Imposes Upon Your Imagination. Here I Will Make An Observation, And Illustrate It By An Allegory. Apparently, It Is Not Good-and Indeed It Hinders The Creative Work Of The Mind-if The If The Intellect Examines Too Closely The Ideas Pouring In, As It Were, At The Gates.