With Knowledge Comes More Doubt.

Talent Develops In Quiet, Alone; Character Is Sharpened In The Torrent Of The World.

My Days Are As Happy As Those Reserved By God For His Elect; And Whatever Be My Fate Hereafter, I Can Never Say That I Have Not Tasted Joy— The Purest Joy Of Life.

People Should Talk Less And Draw More. Personally, I Would Like To Renounce Speech Altogether And, Like Organic Nature, Communicate Everything I Have To Say Visually.

It Is Better To Do The Smallest Thing In The World Than To Hold Half An Hour To Be Too Small A Thing.

Smoothly And Lightly The Golden Seed By The Furrow Is Covered.