And I Would Often Wake

All Art, Literature, And Music Must Be Born In Your Heart's Blood. Art Is Your Heart's Blood.

The Notes I Have Made Are Not A Diary In The Ordinary Sense, But Partly Lengthy Records Of My Spiritual Experiences, And Partly Poems In Prose.

Without Fear And Disease, My Life Would Be Like A Boat Without Oars.

What Is Art? Art Grows From Joy And Sorrow, But Mostly From Sorrow. It Grows From Human Lives.

It Was Always My Intention That The Frieze Should Be Housed In A Room Which Would Provide A Suitable Architectural Frame For It.