Men In A State Of Nature, Uncivilized

Colors Are The Deeds/ And Sufferings Of Light.

You Are, When All Is Done-just What You Are.

Who Is The Wisest Man? He Who Neither Knows Or Wishes For Anything Else Than What Happens.

It Used To Happen, And Still Happens, To Me To Take No Pleasure In A Work Of Art At The First Sight Of It, Because It Is Too Much For Me; But If I Suspect Any Merit In It, I Try To Get At It; And Then I Never Fail To Make The Most Gratifying Discoveries--to Find New Qualities In The Work Itself And New Faculties In Myself.

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