Life Too Near Paralyses Art.

If The Stars Should Appear One Night In A Thousand Years, How Would Men Believe And Adore; And Preserve For Many Generations The Remembrance Of The City Of God Which Had Been Shown! But Every Night Come Out These Envoys Of Beauty, And Light The Universe With Their Admonishing Smile.

Drudgery, Calamity, Exasperation, Want, Are Instructors In Eloquence And Wisdom.

The Sky Is The Ultimate Art Gallery Just Above Us.

The Arts And Inventions Of Each Period Are Only Its Costume, And Do Not Invigorate Men.

He In Whom The Love Of Truth Predominates . . . Submits To The Inconvenience Of Suspense And Imperfect Opinion; But He Is A Candidate For Truth . . . And Respects The Highest Law Of His Being.