I Saw The Angel In The Marble

The Art Of Creation Lies In The Gift Of Perceiving The Particular And Generalizing It, Thus Creating The Particular Again. It Is Therefore A Powerful Transforming Force And A Generator Of Creative Solutions In Relation To A Given Problem.

I Was Never The Kind Of Painter Or Sculptor Who Kept A Shop.

I Already Have A Wife Who Is Too Much For Me.. She Is My Art, And My Works Are My Children.

Dear To Me Is Sleep: Still More, Being Made Of Stone, While Pain And Guilt Still Linger Here Below, Blindness And Numbness--these Please Me Alone; Then Do Not Wake Me, Keep Your Voices Low.

Perchance That I Might Learn What Pity Is, That I Might Laugh At Erring Men No More.