The Artist Must Train Not Only His

Color Provokes A Psychic Vibration. Color Hides A Power Still Unknown But Real, Which Acts On Every Part Of The Human Body.

Color Is The Keyboard, The Eyes Are The Harmonies, The Soul Is The Piano With Many Strings. The Artist Is The Hand That Plays, Touching One Key Or Another, To Cause Vibrations In The Soul.

Everything That Is Dead Quivers. Not Only The Things Of Poetry, Stars, Moon, Wood, Flowers, But Even A White Trouser Button Glittering Out Of A Puddle In The Street... Everything Has A Secret Soul, Which Is Silent More Often Than It Speaks.

Music Is The Ultimate Teacher.

Every Man Who Steeps Himself In The Spiritual Possibilities Of His Heart Is A Valuable Helper In The Building Of The Spiritual Pyramid Which Will Someday Reach To Heaven.