Faith Is Like Love; When You Want

A Child Motivated By Competitive Ideals Will Grow Into A Man Without Conscience, Shame, Or True Dignity.

You See What Stupid Folk My Publishers Are; But They Are All Alike.

Fame And Admiration Weigh Not A Feather In The Scale Against Friendship And Love, For The Heart Languishes All The Same.

Art Belongs To All Times And To All Countries; Its Special Benefit Is Precisely To Be Still Living When Everything Else Seems Dying; That Is Why Providence Shields It From Too Personal Or Too General Passions, And Grants It A Patient And Persevering Organization, Durable Sensibility, And The Contemplative Sense In Which Lies Invincible Faith.

... What Is There Over Which The Incomparable Beauty Of Childhood Would Not Triumph?