Fortitude is the marshal of thought, the armor of the will, and the fort of reason.
Studies serve for delight, for ornaments, and for ability.
If a man's wit be wandering, let him study the mathematics; for in demonstrations, if his wit be called away never so little, he must begin again.
Aristotle... a mere bond-servant to his logic, thereby rendering it contentious and well nigh useless.
If the hill will not come to Mahomet, Mahomet will go to the hill.
You see, painting has now become, or all art has now become completely a game, by which man distracts himself. What is fascinating actually is, that it's going to become much more difficult for the artist, because he must really deepen the game to become any good at all.