Faith Is Hidden Household Capital.

Upon The Creatures We Have Made, We Are, Ourselves, At Last, Dependent.

Each Has His Own Happiness In His Hands, As The Artist Handles The Rude Clay He Seeks To Reshape It Into A Figure; Yet It Is The Same With This Art As With All Others: Only The Capacity For It Is Innate; The Art Itself Must Be Learned And Painstakingly Practiced.

The Intelligent Man Finds Almost Everything Ridiculous, The Sensible Man Hardly Anything.

The Happy Do Not Believe In Miracles.

The Nude Is The Perfect Expression Of Freedom. Freedom To Be.