Scratch An Artist And You Surprise A

The Chaste Woman Who Teases Is Worse Than A Streetwalker.

Lawyers Earn Their Bread In The Sweat Of Their Browbeating.

We Are All Snobs Of The Infinite, Parvenus Of The Eternal.

Great Art Is An Instant Arrested In Eternity.

Let There Be No Mincing Of Comparisons In This Assertion. Not Turner, Not Monet, Painted So Directly Blinding Shafts Of Sunlight As Has This Spaniard.