If Eyes Were Made For Seeing, Then

Out Of Sleeping A Waking, Out Of Waking A Sleep.

Society Acquires New Arts, And Loses Old Instincts.

Perpetual Modernism Is The Measure Of Merit In Every Work Of Art.

I Look On Trade And Every Mechanical Craft As Education Also. But Let Me Discriminate What Is Precious Herein. There Is In Each Ofthese Works An Act Of Invention, An Intellectual Step, Or Short Series Of Steps Taken; That Act Or Step Is The Spiritual Act; All The Rest Is Mere Repetition Of The Same A Thousand Times.

Truth Is Always Present; It Only Needs To Lift The Iron Lids Of The Mind's Eye To Read Its Oracles.