Don't Be An Art Critic. Paint. There

An Art Which Isn't Based On Feeling Isn't An Art At All.

The Landscape Thinks Itself In Me And I Am Its Consciousness.

I Could Paint For A Hundred Years, A Thousand Years Without Stopping And I Would Still Feel As Though I Knew Nothing.

Is Art Really The Priesthood That Demands The Pure In Heart Who Belong To It Wholly?

Time And Reflection Change The Sight Little By Little 'till We Come To Understand.