Color... Thinks By Itself, Independently Of The

Romanticism Is Precisely Situated Neither In Choice Of Subject, Nor Exact Truth, But In The Way Of Feeling.

Theory Of The True Civilization. It Is Not To Be Found In Gas Or Steam Or Table Turning. It Consists In The Diminution Of The Traces Of Original Sin.

Strangeness Is An Ingredient Necessary In Beauty.

I Should Like The Fields Tinged With Red, The Rivers Yellow And The Trees Painted Blue. Nature Has No Imagination.

Blessed Art Thou, Lord, Who Giveth Suffering As A Divine Remedy For Our Impurities.