Rules And Models Destroy Genius And Art.

It May Be Made A Question Whether Men Grow Wiser As They Grow Older, Anymore Than They Grow Stronger Or Healthier Or Honest.

Avarice Is The Miser's Dream, As Fame Is The Poet's.

You Are Never Tired Of Painting, Because You Have To Set Down Not What You Know Already, But What You Have Just Discovered.

Those Who Speak Ill Of The Spiritual Life, Although They Come And Go By Day, Are Like The Smith's Bellows: They Take Breath But Are Not Alive.

Without The Aid Of Prejudice And Custom, I Should Not Be Able To Find My Way Across The Room.