The only excuse for making a useless thing is that one admires it intensely. All art is quite useless.
Everything in moderation, including moderation.
I have nothing to declare except my genuis.
I never forget a face, but in your case I'll make an exception.
He had that curious love of green, which in individuals is always the sign of a subtle artistic temperament, and in nations is said to denote a laxity, if not a decadence of morals.
Christ did not die to save people, but to teach people how to save each other. This is, I have no doubt, a grave heresy, but it is also a fact.