Talent Is Nothing But Long Patience.

I Love Good Sense Above All, Perhaps Because I Have None.

Iced Champagne Was Served, And The Feel Of The Cold Wine In Her Mouth Gave Emma A Shiver That Ran Over Her From Head To Toe.

Do Not Imagine You Can Exorcise What Oppresses You In Life By Giving Vent To It In Art.

My Foregrounds Are Imaginary, My Backgrounds Real.

What Wretched Poverty Of Language! To Compare Stars To Diamonds!