I Am No Artist - Please Come

Art Lives On Constraint And Dies Of Freedom.

I Feast On Wine And Bread, And Feasts They Are.

He Who Follows Another Will Never Overtake Him

How Wrong Are Those Simpletons, Of Whom The World Is Full, Who Look More At... Color Than At The Figures Which Show Spirit And Movement.

Painters Are Not In Any Way Unsociable Through Pride, But Either Because They Find Few Pursuits Equal To Painting, Or In Order Not To Corrupt Themselves With The Useless Conversation Of Idle People, And Debase The Intellect From The Lofty Imaginations In Which They Are Always Absorbed.