The Question Is Not What

When Men Are Rightly Occupied, Their Amusement Grows Out Of Their Work.

He Thinks By Infection, Catching An Opinion Like A Cold.

Imperfection Is In Some Sort Essential To All That We Know Of Life. It Is The Sign Of Life In A Mortal Body, That Is To Say, Of A State Of Progress And Change. Nothing That Lives Is, Or Can Be Rigidly Perfect; Part Of It Is Decaying, Part Nascent.

Drawing Is A Means Of Obtaining And Communicating Knowledge

We Were Not Sent Into This World To Do Anything Into Which We Cannot Put Our Hearts.