Painting Was Called Silent Poetry And Poetry

How Casually And Unobservedly We Make All Our Most Valued Acquaintances.

Surely Nobody Would Be A Charlatan, Who Could Afford To Be Sincere.

Play Out The Game, Act Well Your Part, And If The Gods Have Blundered, We Will Not.

Its The Not The Destination, It's The Journey.

We Ascribe Beauty To That Which Is Simple; Which Has No Superfluous Parts; Which Exactly Answers Its End; Which Stands Related To All Things; Which Is The Mean Of Many Extremes.