It's either the wallpaper or me. One of us has to go. [These were his dying words.]
Wisdom is to have dreams big enough not to lose sight when we pursue them.
I was dominated, soul, brain, and power by you. You became to me the visible incarnation of that unseen ideal whose memory haunts us artists like an exquisite dream.
A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight.
To get back my youth I would do anything in the world, except take exercise, get up early, or be respectable.
The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art's aim. The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.