I Don't Want Everyone To Like Me;

In Art Economy Is Always Beauty.

I Recall My Fleeting Instants In Savannah As The Taste Of A Cup Charged To The Brim.

That Accurst Autobiographic Form Which Puts A Premium On The Loose, The Improvised, The Cheap, And The Easy.

You Must Save What You Can Of Your Life; You Musn't Lose It All Simply Because You've Lost A Part.

It Is Art That Makes Life, Makes Interest, Makes Importance, For Our Consideration And Application Of These Things, And I Know Of No Substitute Whatever For The Force And Beauty Of Its Process.