In Art It's Not The Thinking That

There Is Nothing Worth Thinking But It Has Been Thought Before; We Must Only Try To Think It Again.

Science And Art Belong To The Whole World, And Before Them Vanish The Barriers Of Nationality.

A Rainbow Which Lasts For A Quarter Of An Hour Is Looked At No Longer.

Art Is Long, Life Short, Judgment Difficult, Opportunity Transient. To Act Is Easy, To Think Is Hard; To Act According To Our Thought Is Troublesome. Every Beginning Is Cheerful: The Threshold Is The Place Of Expectation.

If One Has Not Read The Newspapers For Some Months And Then Reads Them All Together, One Sees, As One Never Saw Before, How Much Time Is Wasted With This Kind Of Literature.