āAll art is at once surface and symbol.ā
āTell the cook of this restaurant with my compliments that these are the very worst sandwiches in the whole world, and that, when I ask for a watercress sandwich, I do not mean a loaf with a field in the middle of it.ā
āAnd certainly once a man begins to neglect his domestic duties he becomes painfully effeminate, does he not? And I don't like that. It makes men so very attractive.ā
āI see the moon like a clipped piece of silver. Like gilded bees the stars cluster round her.ā
āWhat seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguiseā
āAnd suddenly the moon withdraws her sickle from the lightening skies, and to her sombre cavern flies, wrapped in a veil of yellow gauze.ā
āOur admiration of the antique is not admiration of the old, but of the natural.ā
āWithout the great arts which speak to the sense of beauty, a man seems to me a poor, naked, shivering creature. These are his becoming draperies, which warm and adorn him.ā
āAll men are in some degree impressed by the face of the world; some men even to delight. This love of beauty is taste. Others have the same love in such success that, not content with admiring, they seek to embody it in new forms. The creation of beauty is art.ā