Every Man Stamps His Value On Himself...

A Childlike Mind In Its Simplicity Practises That Science Of Good To Which The Wise May Be Blind.

You Worthy Critics, Or Whatever You May Call Yourselves, Are Ashamed Or Afraid Of The Momentary And Passing Madness Which Is Found In All Real Creators, The Longer Or Shorter Duration Of Which Distinguishes The Thinking Artist From The Dreamer. Hence Your Complaints Of Unfruitfulness, For You Reject Too Soon And Discriminate Too Severely.

Nothing Leads To Good That Is Not Natural.

It Is Criminal To Steal A Purse, Daring To Steal A Fortune, A Mark Of Greatness To Steal A Crown. The Blame Diminishes As The Guilt Increases.

It Does Not Prove A Thing To Be Right Because The Majority Say It Is So.