Nature Did All Things Well

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

Do Not Fret, For God Did Not Create Us To Abandon Us.

However Rich I May Have Been, I Have Always Lived Like A Poor Man.

I Am No Artist - Please Come And Help Me.

So Now, From This Mad Passion Which Made Me Take Art For An Idol And A King I Have Learnt The Burden Of Error That It Bore And What Misfortune Springs From Man's Desire... The World's Frivolities Have Robbed Me Of The Time That I Was Given For Reflecting Upon God.