The question is not what man can scorn, or disparage, or find fault with, but what he can love, and value, and appreciate.
John RuskinBeauty deprived of its proper foils and adjuncts ceases to be enjoyed as beauty, just as light deprived of all shadows ceases to be enjoyed as light.
John RuskinEverything that you can see in the world around you presents itself to your eyes only as an arrangement of patches of different colors.
John Ruskin