A Work Of Art Is Never Finished.

You Want To Love Everyone Equally, And That's Worse Than Impossible--it's Wrong.

She Loved Him Absolutely, Perhaps For Half An Hour.

Neanderthal Man Listened To Stories, If One May Judge By The Shape Of His Skull.

I Know By Experience That The Poets Are Right: Love Is Eternal.

Roger Fry Is Painting Me. It Is Too Like Me At Present, But He Is Confident He Will Be Able To Alter That. Post-impressionism Is At Present Confined To My Lower Lip... And To My Chin.