I Do Not Believe That

Even Within The Most Beautiful Landscape, In The Trees, Under The Leaves The Insects Are Eating Each Other; Violence Is A Part Of Life.

What Is Truth? Said Jesting Pilate; And Would Not Stay For An Answer.

If Vices Were Profitable, The Virtuous Man Would Be The Sinner.

Painting Is The Pattern Of One's Own Nervous System Being Projected On Canvas.

...neither Is It Possible To Discover The More Remote And Deeper Parts Of Any Science, If You Stand But Upon The Level Of The Same Science, And Ascend Not To A Higher Science.