A Frenzied Passion For Art Is A

If A Given Combination Of Trees, Mountains, Water, And Houses, Say A Landscape, Is Beautiful, It Is Not So By Itself, But Because Of Me, Of My Favor, Of The Idea Or Feeling I Attach To It.

Genius Is Childhood Recalled At Will.

Every Healthy Man Can Do Without Food For Two Days — But Without Poetry, Never!

Nature Is A Temple In Which Living Columns Sometimes Emit Confused Words. Man Approaches It Through Forests Of Symbols, Which Observe Him With Familiar Glances.

The Man Who Says His Evening Prayer Is A Captain Posting His Sentinels. He Can Sleep.