Everything Vanishes Round Me And Good Works

Sometimes I Dream Of A Work Of Really Great Breadth, Ranging Through The Whole Region Of Object, Meaning, And Style. This, I Fear, Will Remain A Dream, But It Is A Good Thing To Bear The Possibility Occasionally In Mind.

I Must Begin, Not With Hypothesis, But With Specific Instances, No Matter How Minute.

I Still Come Closest To Success With Drawing.

It Is The Artistic Mission To Penetrate As Far As May Be Toward That Secret Ground Where Primal Law Feeds Growth.

The Way To Form Transcends Its Own Destination, Goes Beyond The End Of The Way Itself.