If The Wine Is Not Good, Then

The More The Marble Wastes, The More The Statue Grows.

No Thought Is Born In Me That Does Not Bear The Image Of Death.

With Few Words I Shall Make Thee Understand My Soul.

A Great Sculpture Can Roll Down A Hill Without Breaking.

If It Be True That Any Beautiful Thing Raises The Pure And Just Desire Of Man From Earth To God, The Eternal Fount Of All, Such I Believe My Love.