It Is Fatal For Art If It

Beauty Lies In Nature And Reveals, Once The Artist Has Perceived It, Its Own Expressive Power.

The Beautiful Is In Nature, And It Is Encountered Under The Most Diverse Forms Of Reality. Once It Is Found It Belongs To Art, Or Rather To The Artist Who Discovers It.

I Too Am A Government.

Beauty, Like Truth, Is Relative To The Time When One Lives And To The Individual Who Can Grasp It.

Painting Is The Representation Of Visible Forms. The Essence Of Realism Is Its Negation Of The Ideal.