A Healthy Nature Needs No God Or

It Hinders The Creative Work Of The Mind If The Intellect Examines Too Closely The Ideas As They Pour In.

It Is Through Beauty That We Arrive At Freedom.

Utility Is The Great Idol Of The Age, To Which All Powers Must Do Service And All Talents Swear Allegiance. In This Great Balance Of Utility, The Spiritual Service Of Art Has No Weight, And, Deprived Of All Encouragement, It Vanishes From The Noisy Vanity Fair Of Our Time.

The Victor Is Often Vanquished By His Own Success.

It Is Not Flesh And Blood, But Heart Which Makes Us Fathers And Sons.