The truth is that the phenomena of artistic production are still so obscure, so baffling, we are still so far from an accurate scientific and psychological knowledge of their genesis or meaning, that we are forced to accept them as empirical facts; and empirical and non-explanatory names are the names that suit them best.

How often my soul visits the National Gallery, and how seldom

What pursuit is more elegant than that of collecting the ignominies of our nature and transfixing them for show, each on the bright pin of a polished phrase?

Fine writers should split hairs together, and sit side by side, like friendly apes, to pick the fleas from each others fur.

The test of enjoyment is the remembrance which it leaves behind.

The old know what they want; the young are sad and bewildered.

An improper mind is a perpetual feast.