The Clear French Landscape Is As Pure

One Does Not Substitute Oneself For The Past, One Merely Adds To It A New Link.

Art Is A Harmony Parallel With Nature.

I Should Have Wished To Possess The Intellectual Equilibrium That Characterizes You And Permits You To Achieve Without Fail The Desired End... Chance Has Not Favoured Me With An Equal Self-assurance, It Is The Only Regret I Have About Things Of This Earth.

The Louvre Is The Book In Which We Learn To Read.

My Nervous System Is Enfeebled, Only Work In Oils Can Sustain Me.