Religions die slowly.

Like everything genuine, its inner life guarantees its truth. All works of art created by truthful minds without regard for the work's conventional exterior remain genuine for all times...

Traditions are lovely thingsto create traditions, that is, not to live off them.

Whenever we have seen a crevice in the crust of convention, we have called attention to it, because we have hoped for a force underneath, which will someday come to light.

Is there a more mysterious idea than to imagine how nature is reflected in the eyes of animals?

Religions die slowly.

Art will liberate itself from the needs and desires of men. No longer will we paint a forest ora horseas we like oras theyappear to us, but as they really are.