The Role Of The Artist Is To

In Descriptions Of Nature One Must Seize On Small Details, Grouping Them So That When The Reader Closes His Eyes He Gets A Picture. For Instance, You'll Have A Moonlit Night If You Write That On The Mill Dam A Piece Of Glass From A Broken Bottle Glittered Like A Bright Little Star, And That The Black Shadow Of A Dog Or A Wolf Rolled Past Like A Ball.

Fine. Since The Tea Is Not Forthcoming, Let's Have A Philosophical Conversation.

A Hungry Dog Believes In Nothing But Meat.

The World Is, Of Course, Nothing But Our Conception Of It.

And Only Now, When He Was Gray-haired, Had He Fallen In Love Properly, Thoroughly, For The First Time In His Life.