What You Intuitively Desire, That Is Possible

Design In Art, Is A Recognition Of The Relation Between Various Things, Various Elements In The Creative Flux. You Can't Invent A Design. You Recognize It, In The Fourth Dimension. That Is, With Your Blood And Your Bones, As Well As With Your Eyes.

My Soul Is My Great Asset And My Great Misfortune.

There Is No Smooth Road Into The Future: But We Go Round, Or Scramble Over The Obstacles.

The Moon! Artemis! The Great Goddess Of The Splendid Past Of Men! Are You Going To Tell Me She Is A Dead Lump?

Only Youth Has A Taste Of Immortality.