Men Despise Religion. They Hate

How Vain Painting Is-we Admire The Realistic Depiction Of Objects Which In Their Original State We Don't Admire At All.

Nothing Gives Rest But The Sincere Search For Truth.

Eloquence Is A Painting Of The Thoughts.

All Our Reasoning Boils Down To Yielding To Sentiment.

How Vain Painting Is, Exciting Admiration By Its Resemblance To Things Of Which We Do Not Admire The Originals.