An Artist Will Betray Himself By Some

That Is The One Eternal Education: To Be Sure Enough That Something Is True That You Dare To Tell It To A Child.

All But The Hard Hearted Man Must Be Torn With Pity For This Pathetic Dilemma Of The Rich Man, Who Has To Keep The Poor Man Just Stout Enough To Do The Work And Just Thin Enough To Have To Do It.

There Is A Road From The Eye To The Heart That Does Not Go Through The Intellect.

The One Created Thing Which We Cannot Look At Is The One Thing In The Light Of Which We Look At Everything.

Life Is Not An Illogicality; Yet It Is A Trap For Logicians. It Looks Just A Little More Mathematical And Regular Than It Is; Its Exactitude Is Obvious, But Its Inexactitude Is Hidden; Its Wildness Lies In Wait.