Trying To Conceal A Crime Is Like

Jealousy Is A Grievous Passion That Jealously Seeks What Causes Grief.

In The Long Run, Only Woman Remains True To Mankind's Foremost Mission. Whatever She Achieves, She Achieves Through Herself, And Alone. Man's Master Is The--public.

Art Is Eternally Young, But The Poet Ages. If Only He Remained As Young As Art! If Only It Aged With Him!

Bunglers And Pedants Judge Art According To Genre; They Approve Of This And Dismiss That Genre, But Instead Of Genres, The Open-minded Connoisseur Appreciates Only Individual Works.

Genius Differs From Talent Not By The Amount Of Original Thoughts, But By Making The Latter Fertile And By Positioning Them Properly, In Other Words, By Integrating Everything Into A Whole, Whereas Talent Produces Only Fragments, No Matter How Beautiful.