The painter has the Universe in his mind and hands.
I have discovered that a screw-shaped device such as this, if it is well made from starched linen, will rise in the air if turned quickly.
I have been impressed with the urgency of doing.
What is fair in men, passes away, but not so in art
Experience does not err. Only your judgments err by expecting from her what is not in her power.
Just as iron rusts from disuse, and stagnant water putrefies, or when cold turns to ice, so our intellect wastes unless it is kept in use.