The Speaking In A Perpetual Hyperbole Is

Atheism Leads A Man To Sense, To Philosophy, To Natural Piety, To Laws, To Reputation: All Of Which May Be Guides To An Outward Moral Virtue.

I Loathe My Own Face, And I've Done Self-portraits Because I've Had Nobody Else To Do.

I Have To Hope That My Instincts Will Do The Right Thing, Because I Can't Erase What I Have Done. And If I Drew Something First, Then My Paintings Would Be Illustrations Of Drawings.

Speech Of Yourself Ought To Be Seldom And Well Chosen.

...to Invent Is To Discover That We Know Not, And Not To Recover Or Resummon That Which We Already Know