No Great Work Of Art Is Ever

If There Is Some Good In Me, It Is Because I Was Born In The Subtle Atmosphere Of Your Country Of Arezzo. Along With The Milk Of My Nurse I Received The Knack Of Handling Chisel And Hammer, With Which I Make My Figures.

If I Am More Alive Because Love Burns And Chars Me, As A Fire, Given Wood Or Wind, Feels New Elation, It's That He Who Lays Me Low Is My Salvation, And Invigorates The More, The More He Scars Me.

There Is No Greater Harm Than That Of Time Wasted.

A Great Sculpture Can Roll Down A Hill Without Breaking.

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