Silence Is The Virtue Of

We Only Have Our Nervous System To Paint.

When A Doubt Is Once Received, Men Labour Rather How To Keep It A Doubt Still, Than How To Solve It; And Accordingly Bend Their Wits.

The Job Of The Artist Is Always To Deepen The Mystery.

I Hold Every Man A Debtor To His Profession.

No Artist Knows In His Own Lifetime Whether What He Does Will Be The Slightest Good, Because It Takes At Least Seventy-five To A Hundred Years Before The Thing Begins To Sort Itself Out.