Art... does not take kindly to facts, is helpless to grapple with theories, and is killed outright by a sermon.
Agnes RepplierNo man pursues what he has at hand. No man recognizes the need of pursuit until that which he desires has escaped him.
Agnes RepplierSensuality, too, which used to show itself course, smiling, unmasked, and unmistakable, is now serious, analytic, and so burdened with a sense of its responsibilities that it passes muster half the time as a new type of asceticism.
Agnes Repplier