Art Is The Path Of The Creator

The World Is Always Childish, And With Each New Gewgaw Of A Revolution Or New Constitution That It Finds, Thinks It Shall Never Cry Any More.

Men Are Lenses Through Which We Read Our Own Minds.

If A Man Owns Land, The Land Owns Him.

If Two Or Three Persons Should Come With A High Spiritual Aim And With Great Powers, The World Would Fall Into Their Hands Like A Ripe Peach.

My Joy In Friends, Those Sacred People, Is My Consolation.