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The Real Artist's Work Is A Surprise To Himself.

The World Will See Many Fashions Of Art And Most Of The World Will Follow The Fashions And Make None. These Cults - These 'movements' - Are Absolutely Necessary, Or At Any Rate Their Causes Are, For Somewhere In Their Centres Are The Ones Who Bear The Idea, The Ones Who Have Questioned, 'but What Do I Think?' And 'how Shall I Say It Best?

The Pursuit Of Happiness Is A Great Activity. One Must Be Open And Alive. It Is The Greatest Feat Man Has To Accomplish, And Spirits Must Flow. There Must Be Courage. There Are No Easy Ruts To Get Into Which Lead To Happiness.

The Man Who Has Honesty, Integrity, The Love Of Inquiry, The Desire To See Beyond, Is Ready To Appreciate Good Art. He Needs No One To Give Him An 'art Education'; He Is Already Qualified. He Needs But To See Pictures With His Active Mind, Look Into Them For The Things That Belong To Him, And He Will Find Soon Enough In Himself An Art Connoisseur And An Art Lover Of The First Order.

In A Tree There Is A Spirit Of Life, A Spirit Of Growth And A Spirit Of Holding Its Head Up.