The Difference Between A Bad Artist And

What Is Grand Is Necessarily Obscure To Weak Men. That Which Can Be Made Explicit To The Idiot Is Not Worth My Care.

The Busy Bee Has No Time For Sorrow.

Does A Firm Persuasion That A Thing Is So, Make It So?

Harmony Of Colouring Is Destructive Of Art? It Is Like The Smile Of A Fool.

Men Are Admitted Into Heaven Not Because They Have Curbed And Governed Their Passions Or Have No Passions, But Because They Have Cultivated Their Understandings. The Treasures Of Heaven Are Not Negations Of Passion, But Realities Of Intellect, From Which All The Passions Emanate Uncurbed In Their Eternal Glory.