It would then be brought abruptly to an end, for the brightness had shown suffering the way.
Only when he no longer knows what he is doing does the painter do good things.
Drawing is not the same as form, it is a way of seeing form.
And even this heart of mine has something artificial. The dancers have sewn it into a bag of pink satin, pink satin slightly faded, like their dancing shoes.
You have to have a high conception, not of what you are doing, but of what you may do one day: without that, there's no point in working.
The fascinating thing, is not to show the source of light, but the effect of light.
So that's the telephone? They ring, and you run.
The winters will drive you crazy until you learn to get out into them.
Once a great wrong has been done, it never dies. People speak the words of peace, but their hearts do not forgive. Generations perform ceremonies of reconciliation but there is no end.
We are all human beings with our own little knick-knacks and ways of doing things.
The supreme mystery of despotism, its prop and stay, is to keep men in a state of deception, and with the specious title of religion to cloak the fear by which they must be held in check, so that they will fight for their servitude as if for salvation.