Without Minute Neatness Of Execution, The Sublime

I Must Create A System, Or Be Enslav'd By Another Man's.

For All Eternity, I Forgive You And You Forgive Me.

Christianity Is Art And Not Money. Money Is Its Curse.

Knowledge Of Ideal Beauty Is Not To Be Acquired. It Is Born With Us. Innate Ideas Are In Every Man, Born With Him; Theyare Truly Himself.

My Mother Groaned, My Father Wept, Into The Dangerous World I Leapt.