The Connoisseur Of Art Must Be Able

Art Will Always Be Art.

The Miller Imagines That The Corn Grows Only To Make His Mill Turn.

Yet He Who Grasps The Moment's Gift, He Is The Proper Man.

It Is In Vain That A Man Of Sound Mind And Cool Temper Understands The Condition Of Such A Wretched Being... He Can No More Communicate His Own Wisdom To Him Than A Healthy Man Can Instil His Strength Into The Invalid By Whose Bedside He Is Seated.

It Is So Hard That One Cannot Really Have Confidence In Doctors And Yet Cannot Do Without Them.