Enjoy When You Can, And

There Is No Patriotic Art.

Tolerance Comes Of Age. I See No Fault Committed That I Myself Could Not Have Committed At Some Time Or Other.

Nature Has Neither Core Nor Skin: She’s Both At Once Outside And In.

Blood Is A Juice Of Rarest Quality. [ger., Blut Ist Ein Ganz Beondrer Saft.]

God Help Us -- For Art Is Long, And Life So Short.