Conscience Is A Man's Compass.

Art Demands Persistent Work, Work In Spite Of Everything, And Continuous Observations. By Persistent, I Mean Not Only Continuous Work, But Also Not Giving Up Your Opinion At The Bidding Of Such And Such A Person.

Just Slap Something On It When You See A Blank Canvas Staring At You With A Sort Of Imbecility.

Modern Reality Has Got Such A Hold On Us That... When We Attempt To Reconstruct The Ancient Days In Our Thoughts...the Minor Events Of Our Lives Tear Us Away From Our Meditations, And... Thrust Us Back Into Our Personal [problems]

It's Better To Have A Gay Life Of It Than To Commit Suicide.

And Love Makes One Calmer About Many Things, And In That Way, One Is More Fit For One's Work.