If A Man's Wit Be Not Apt

The Remedy Is Worse Than The Disease.

I Think I Tend To Destroy The Better Paintings, Or Those That Have Been Better To A Certain Extent. I Try And Take Them Further, And They Lose All Their Qualities, And They Lose Everything. I Think I Would Say That I Destroy All The Better Paintings.

In One And The Same Fire, Clay Grows Hard And Wax Melts.

The Less People Speak Of Their Greatness, The More We Think Of It.

Virtue Is Like A Rich Stone, Best Plain Set.