It Is Well With Me Only When

There Is An Angel Imprisoned In It And I Must Set It Free.

The Science Of Design, Or Of Line-drawing, If You Like To Use This Term, Is The Source And Very Essence Of Painting, Sculpture, Architecture... Sometimes... It Seems To Me That... All The Works Of The Human Brain And Hand Are Either Design Itself Or A Branch Of That Art.

The Best Of Artists Has No Conception That The Marble Alone Does Not Contain Within Itself.

If I Love In Thee, Beloved, Only What Thou Lovest Most, Do Not Be Angry; For So One Spirit Is Enamoured Of Another.

Why Do You Send Fools To Judge My Work?