I Am More A Friend

I Ask You To Pray For Me, For Once Age Has Overtaken Us, We Find Consolation Only In Religion.

Time And Reflection Change The Sight Little By Little 'till We Come To Understand.

Monet Is Only An Eye, But My God, What An Eye!

If I Were Called Upon To Define Briefly The Word Art, I Should Call It The Reproduction Of What The Senses Preceive In Nature, Seen Through The Veil Of The Soul.

I Should Have Wished To Possess The Intellectual Equilibrium That Characterizes You And Permits You To Achieve Without Fail The Desired End... Chance Has Not Favoured Me With An Equal Self-assurance, It Is The Only Regret I Have About Things Of This Earth.