High Art Alone Is Eternal

Sometimes He Sits At Your Feet Looking Into Your Face With An Expression So Gentle And Caressing That The Depth Of His Gaze Startles You.

Sooner Barbarity Than Boredom.

Good Heavens! What A Foolish Thing Is This Pretended Perfectibility Of The Human Race Which Is Continually Being Dinned Into Our Ears!

No One Is Truly Dead Until They Are No Longer Loved.

[great Artists] Do Not Copy What They See, But What They Desire.