Genius Is Eternal Patience.

I Live In Sin, To Kill Myself I Live; No Longer My Life My Own, But Sin's; My Good Is Given To Me By Heaven, My Evil By Myself, By My Free Will, Of Which I Am Deprived.

I Have Never Felt Salvation In Nature. I Love Cities Above All.

Beauty Depends On Purpose. It Is In The Elements Best Suited To Their Purpose Or Aim That Beauty Shines Forth Most Strongly.

True Art Is Made Noble And Religious By The Mind Producing It.

Critique By Creating.