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If A Man Is To Shed The Light Of The Sun Upon Other Men, He Must First Of All Have It Within Himself.

Each Man Must Learn His Own Ideal And Try To Accomplish It: That Is A Surer Way Of Progress Than To Take The Ideas Of Another.

The Artist Is The Compass Which, Through The Raging Of The Storm, Points Steadily To The North.

The More A Man Lives, The More A Man Creates, The More A Man Loves And Loses Those Whom He Loves, The More Does He Escape From Death. With Every New Blow That We Have To Bear, With Every New Work That We Round And Finish, We Escape From Ourselves, We Escape Into The Work We Have Created, The Soul We Have Loved, The Soul That Has Left Us.

It Is The Artist's Business To Create Sunshine When The Sun Fails.