Being A Useful Man Has Always Seemed

Go Then, A Starveling Girl With No Perfume Or Pearls, Only Your Nudity O My Beauty!

Passion I Hate, And Spirit Does Me Wrong. Let Us Love Gently.

Any Newspaper, From The First Line To The Last, Is Nothing But A Web Of Horrors, I Cannot Understand How An Innocent Hand Can Touch A Newspaper Without Convulsing In Disgust.

If Photography Is Allowed To Stand In For Art In Some Of Its Functions It Will Soon Supplant Or Corrupt It Completely Thanks To The Natural Support It Will Find In The Stupidity Of The Multitude. It Must Return To Its Real Task, Which Is To Be The Servant Of The Sciences And The Arts, But The Very Humble Servant, Like Printing And Shorthand Which Have Neither Created Nor Supplanted Literature.

The World Only Goes Round By Misunderstanding.